Fictional Woman

Sitting gracefully on a wicker chair
(At everybodys nowadays place)
As if you are painted by a painter
Your sunglasses hanging nicely on your face

White skirt blowing and distracting
(Diamonds on your ears are shining)
Posed with one hand she is smoking
All the fictions in my head are turning real

El Darlene
El Darlene
El Darlene

El Darlene
El Darlene
El Darlene

El Darlene
El Darlene
El Darlene
El Darlene

Resting face like you didn't care
All eyes on you, you never care
You rest your hand on your hips
Posing alone, daring

Combining white and black
From skin and tanktop that you wear
You make me can't hold back
Am I possible to get to know her?

(El Darlene)
My fictional woman
(El Darlene)
Do you know i'm here?
(El Darlene)
Fictional woman
(El Darlene)
Do you know i'm here?
(El Darlene)
Fictional woman
(El Darlene)
Do you know i'm here!?!
Fictional woman
(El Darlene)
The every inch of my dream



Credits
Writer(s): Muh Ghaza
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