Текст и слова песни Bear Quartet – Great Thing
She wears a wet skirt
Her head is shaking
Towards my downy chin
It doesn't move me at all
A great thing passes by
Another leaves my mind
She wears a true story
That's what she claims
How she was out for pleasure
But found enemies before her
Cross my heart
I'm afraid now
Her head is shaking
Towards my downy chin
It doesn't move me at all
A great thing passes by
Another leaves my mind
She wears a true story
That's what she claims
How she was out for pleasure
But found enemies before her
Cross my heart
I'm afraid now
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