I paint my nails black.I dye my hair a darker shade of brown, Cause you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud. You said if you could have your way, You'd make a night time all today, So it'd suit the mood of your soul, Nothing, my sparrow blue. Life is beautiful, but you don't have a clue. Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you. My wedding dress black leather, too. You have no room for light, To seem like cherries in the spring. Darling, you can't let everything seem so dark blue. To turn you on, or get through you? Life is beautiful, but you don't have a clue. Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you. Life is beautiful, but you don't have a clue. Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you. |