Moaning Lisa

Lost in a maze
Secular haze
My passing days
Without light rays
Ethereal gaze
Her touch still stays

Moaning Lisa
Wanna piece of
Me, you or us
Don't make a fuss
Dripping like paint
I was a saint

Lost in her stare
Smell of her hair
Touch on my face
I find my place
Is there a soul
When I feel whole

Moaning Lisa
Wanna piece of
Me, you or us
Don't make a fuss
Dripping like paint
I was a saint

Lay together
Lost forever
Euphoric space
Never erase
Say anything
This is no fling

Moaning Lisa
Wanna piece of
Me, you or us
Don't make a fuss
Dripping like paint
I was a saint



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Beule
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