Benetton Girl - текст песни
Benetton Girl
She's looking like a living doll
A real buty nice and clean
Dressed up like a model in a fashion magazin
She's fresh like cold orange-juice
No alcohol she dosn't smoke
She's still living with her parents
And some teddy-bears on her bed
Cherry-red lips like blood in a white painted face
Pears of sperm on blue-laquered fingernails
Living colors singing birds
She never had a findish thought
She's loughing clear and warm
Like the bell of Santa Claus
Cherry-red lips like blood in a white painted face
Pears of sperm on blue-laquered fingernails
I think I take her by my hand
And spend my life in Disneyland
I would like to fall in love with a benetton girl
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