Londoner-walk woman


You Londoner-walk woman
is there any reason you have to walk with that quick steps
this dark path is peace and safe
You even don't have daring
What's waiting for you is only cold dark home


The blotch on my shin, the quite small blotch,
it knows everything.
it knows the inside of your pale thigh and your coarse buttock and everything


So why don't you relax a little bit
You won't see anything good tomorrow
You'll have to try to find out the reason to get out of bed seriously and it'll take even thirty minutes
the blotch on my shin knows even it
only, it doesn't tell though

hey you Londoner-walk woman
have a look back at me, it doesn't bother you
Let's have a tea together