Tired girl
Tired girl, you give me a weary smile, speak my name with a husky voice All pretense is beyond you, but about your loveliness you have no choice Worker, student, mother - there are so many things to be But it requires no effort to be what you are to me Tired girl, slide into my arms, let me carry you to your warm and tender bed I’ll undress you with a reign of healing kisses, my precious little sleepy head Both naked bene...