Текст: John Hendrixs. The Cure. Oh Girl.

OH GIRL
She's a beautiful morning Gudaliar rides I got the oar propelling autumn days I'm daze spying her hazel melanin Halo sits atop her sherley temple , tulip fragrances Tennis braclcet like she played Wimbledon Comfort like Ana Lenin is jet like mag land in Madrid Do dinner there ?Phoenix feeling isolated parameter me and you Desolate this is our hemisphereSilver sea'sGarden of Eden eating sweeten pair Go scuba diving then laugh cause seaweeds netted in ya hair weeks spent atChateau's near mountain peaks oak tress and nowhere Soulful like saadiq but I lover more when she bouquite Standing idle as she strutting iles model like shopping boutiques Oh girl oh girl I adore thee

(Thanks to John Hendrixs for these lyrics)