Testi Dance :: B

The winds are blowing every morning

just to do your hair now

cause she cares you all



her day oh wouldn't be right

without her make up

she's never had a make up



she's just like you and me

but she's homeless,

she's homeless

as she stands there singing for money.



dadaida

dadadida...



In my sleep I see her begging

reaching police

although her body is not mine

I ask now I do (now I do)

she's just like you and me

but she's homeless, she's homeless

as she stands there singing for money