Stefan van de Sande

Gentleman II (for Isabella)

  

She was dreaming of her man, tall and strong
She was waiting for her man, warm and hot

She heard him knocking on her door, there he stood
And he took her in his arms, kissed her lips

She gave him, what she got, she was wet
He let her fly away, her gentleman

She was dreaming of a man, a gentleman
She was dreaming of a man, a gentleman

 

© Stefan van de Sande 2010

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