The tragic beauty and the vulnerable beast

Every boy can be a prince disguised as a troll
Hid in the bushes wearing lederhosen
Watching me between the leaves
While I collect my edelweisses

How beautiful it is this vulnerable beast
That I call “the boy of my dreams”
Let my heart be your captive
And kidnap me when I am distracted
On my yodeling practice every saturday night

I’m getting Sissi, The Empress
Can you see my gestures?
They all come towards to seduce you.

Voltar / Return