Linda Blair

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1. There's a pretty face,
There are big brown eyes.
She was a beauty.
She's got a splendid hair
And perfect body;
Her faminity will always remain within her.

2. She emits it even
If she won't to show it.
Charm and grace could be felt
In her light-foot,
In her light walk
And in whiteness of smooth skin.

3. Whiteness of skin.
Tender bend of lips.
Anybody could indefferently pass by her
Proud figure and downcasted eyes?
She was a fondest dream
Of every man.

4. Whiteness of skin.
Tender bend of lips.
Anybody could indefferently pass by her
Proud figure and radiant eyes?
She was a fondest dream
Of every man.

 
© 7 ноября 1993 г. Москва
 

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