I had seen the stars in red
falling down from heaven
it's like the tiny girl I met
here name, yes, it's Hellen
The only job she had to do
looking good and f**k with me
once she like to merry, uh
my wish was I couldn't see
Hellen is the beauty queen
tits in D and mellow skin
here size fits for everything
subjacent or while I sing
Red the hair, in blue the eyes
while the peak she often crys
soft the voice here nails in black
leaving scratches on my back
But the beauty left for bad
with the idea that she had
once she like to marry me,
my wish was I couldn't see
My need is to f**k for fun
Hellen is my choice for that
my guitar is the only one
never f**ed here in the bed
But my darling built on wood
here voice makes me feeling good
here neck soft as naked skin
peaks in mind and also thin
Thinking that, my choice is clear
kick out and drink a beer
once she want's to marry me
my wish was I couldn't see
