Nice.
I don't know what to do
I'm stuck here
I feel too much emotion
But when you're beautiful
Nothing can make you look like her
You're a person
There's no one like you
You're just so much you
How much femininity
I'm the
key
wedding music
You are a cassoulet,
there is no moon,
you are only a tattoo
How much femininity,
all the young women prove it
How much passion,
how much madness,
how much,
how beautiful you are
All the young women prove it,
but there is nothing to do
How much passion,
how much madness,
how much,
how beautiful you are
All the young women prove it,
but there is nothing to do
All the young women prove it,
but there is nothing to do
How much passion,
how much madness,
how much,
how beautiful you are
