Rose Red
You give me beautiful rose red
and try to sing me “Black Velvet”,
but I don’t need to be so romantic,
don’t be lyrical – be just fantastic,
throw the rose red outside,
touch me, turn off the lights…
Let me show you what I can do first
without lovely songs and simple words,
‘cause don’t need to be so romantic,
won’t be lyrical – I will be fantastic,
throw the rose red outside
and let’s start sexual rise…
poem by Petar Ivanchovski
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