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mercredi 27 novembre 2013
THE GIRL IN WHITE AND GREEN
BY TIKUM MBAH AZONGA
She is here
She has driven in like the farmer`s daughter
Dressed to kill in trousers
Clutching her cell phone to her ear
For all of us to see
Her gait is majestic
And her built is provoking
All eyes are on her.
She walks and struts with no fear
Even if she`s seized by a sudden shiver
All she needs now is a bouquet of flowers
So that she can once more move into higher gear
Then will she sweep us off to the great sea
And make us feel like an old piece of elastic
The next minute she`ll be back looking hectic
So, for God`s sake, don`t blame her.
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THE GIRL IN WHITE AND GREEN
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She is here
She has driven in like the farmer`s daughter
Dressed to kill in trousers
Clutching her cell phone to her ear
For all of us to see
Her gait is majestic
And her built is provoking
All eyes are on her.
She walks and struts with no fear
Even if she`s seized by a sudden shiver
All she needs now is a bouquet of flowers
So that she can once more move into higher gear
Then will she sweep us off to the great sea
And make us feel like an old piece of elastic
The next minute she`ll be back looking hectic
So, for God`s sake, don`t blame her.