it is daytime now, in the summer
even though i couldn't tell
no shutters, no sleep, it follows you under
you were so stupid last time
don't you see how beautiful this moment could be
look at the sky, look at the color
i've got my green dress on
i am not pure, my face is made up
implacable, torrid l***
without shadow, without shelter
even though i couldn't tell
no shutters, no sleep, it follows you under
you were so stupid last time
don't you see how beautiful this moment could be
look at the sky, look at the color
i've got my green dress on
i am not pure, my face is made up
implacable, torrid l***
without shadow, without shelter