كلمات A Whorehouse Is Any House

there's a woman i see at a bar that's near me that catches my eye repeatedly and so it's ? that i wait until four when the bar turns its lights out and closes the door and then i may follow her cautiously home where she would go walking or stumbling alone and i can't help but want to see her at her window and to want to approach her and stand just alone and i needed so much to have nothing to touch and i wanted so dear to have nothing so near and to render the city unbounded and pretty so to slip in and out of her and then to slip off goodbye to the city, goodbye to the girl her room is left standing, her room is my world and it it she slips into bed without thinking and i follow closely for i have been drinking and slip in beside her and she doesn't stir so i settle up closer and warmer to her and so the night passes and so the sun comes as we sleep and we wander on what we have done and i needed so much to have nothing to touch and i wanted so dear to have nothing so near and to render the city unbounded and pretty so to slip in and out of her and then to slip off