اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
His arms wide open
Teeth bearing grin
So drunk from hoping
She'll let you in
The smell excites him
As does the chase
The grin it widens
Upon his face
You can see it in his smile
It will hurt for just a
While, while, while
While, while, while
She stood there frozen
Lust in his eyes
No more words spoken
To her surprise
She cannot fight him
So she shouldn't try
His arms embrace her
And dulls her cry
