Suzy

The night come

Suzy Was run secretly out of bed

Wearing a long black coat

That covers the impurity that she was felt

Short dress can be seen all through

It seemed like in a minute the dress falling from her first step she would do

So thin and fragile

She walk into the club filled with  smell of smoke

And men shouting like animals

Hungry to see

Hungry to see her

She comes on stage

Then everything disappears

All the sadness and fear disappear

She walked on this stage

Like a queen

Their Queen

She is not really needed money

She wanted passion

She wanted to feel sexy

She wanted to feel a woman

In the morning hours she was back to bed

Comes under the blanket

And looking at him with hatred

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