Teaser

Savannah woman dressed in white, Stands out of tropical rains. She pulls her gin and tonics tight, And curses her lonely domain. Brazilian winds blow warm in Rio, A white estate they call 'The Nada'. Meant for her soul or so she says, Hides her sadis

Cool he dies on his own time, Roarin' I won't hear your thunder. Called each other Chinese names, If, oh, the book just has a number. There's a garden where the devil lurks, Such a strange life this. They break their backs for sweat and gold, And all

Halfway gone, and halfway back, You're always dreaming' 'bout what you lack. You're takin' your time from your busy day, To sit by the track and watch the train roll away. Dreamer I know what you're thinkin', I can see it in your face. Maybe before y

I don't want to hear a thing, She's a teaser Teases me in any way she can And she leaves me in the rain But I need it, Addicted to this sympathy she fakes, (yeah) I don't want to play the game, When I see her Blinded by the body she got made by some