Pretty Girls Make Graves
Upon the sand, upon the bay
"There is a quick and easy way" you say
Before you illustrate
I'd rather state :
"I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am"
And Sorrow's native son
He will not smile for anyone
And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh ...
End of the pier, end of the bay
You tug my arm, and say: "Give in to lust,
Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
Soon be dust ... "
Oh, I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am
And Sorrow's native son
He will not rise for anyone
And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh really ?
Oh ...
I could have been wild and I could have
Been free
But Nature played this trick on me
She wants it Now
And she will not wait
But she's too rough
And I'm too delicate
Then, on the sand
Another man, he takes her hand
A smile lights up her stupid face
(and well, it would)
I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith ...
Oh ...
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To see your pretty face each time you smile
There is no distance for me, long as I can believe
I'll see you tonight
Simply no distance for me, girl you gotta believe
I need you tonight
I'll never forget, the first time I set
My eyes on you I thought I would die
You were my lovely day, took my breath away
Now I'm walking with my head to the sky
[CHORUS]:
You are the most beautiful girl, I've ever seen in this world
You came in my life just in time
You are the most beautiful girl, I just gotta tell the