She stood in front of me,
Sans clothing, just a stare.
A beautiful woman,
with long black hair.
My throat was dry,
for I was aware,
I couldn't speak about the woman,
with the long, black hair.
She stood in front of me,
Sans clothing, just a stare.
A beautiful woman,
with long black hair.
My throat was dry,
for I was aware,
I couldn't speak about the woman,
with the long, black hair.