Ebony Twerking #3

And it's day again And the sun shines and invites you to the night.

The forbidden feeling of yesterday approaches.

She's turned, she's staying late, she forgets about life, but she doesn't forget about vanity.

She was never the same after she met the street She saw the night up close, her pleasures, her follies.

She's turned, once again, on the broken path of the man who did it at dawn.

She kissed nobody, but she's kissed full of hate, but all in love.

If you're feeling well, you're not having bad company, you don't want anyone, you don't give a damn.

Find someone to wipe away your tired eyes, but ask for more.

Away from home, more than a week of fun with her friends, half an insane conscience.

It's not a search for fame, it's like running away from sorrow Play the crying in the mud, forget the princess's dreams and go.

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