Vanilla-lipstick Lady
The crimson sky turns to blue
With a little bit of breeze
Surfing on the dreams of the people on the avenue
Soul mending afternoon
In the ruins of the mind it always finds a way to shine
We don't know how but somehow she stopped the rain
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
She was just a kite stuck on a tree
Too afraid to dream
Hiding behind the leaves in the spring
Hoping not to be seen
And the city lights didn't helped the street
Another night of sleeping beside the sidewalk that they walk around in the evenings
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
On top of the windy hill
Looks mad fascinated
The time cannot keep up with your slow feet
Shitty feelings are easy to reach
Even though it's all crystal clean
Gemma tends to believe that there's always another meaning
It's the quicksand of the feelings
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
With a little bit of breeze
Surfing on the dreams of the people on the avenue
Soul mending afternoon
In the ruins of the mind it always finds a way to shine
We don't know how but somehow she stopped the rain
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
She was just a kite stuck on a tree
Too afraid to dream
Hiding behind the leaves in the spring
Hoping not to be seen
And the city lights didn't helped the street
Another night of sleeping beside the sidewalk that they walk around in the evenings
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
On top of the windy hill
Looks mad fascinated
The time cannot keep up with your slow feet
Shitty feelings are easy to reach
Even though it's all crystal clean
Gemma tends to believe that there's always another meaning
It's the quicksand of the feelings
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Your shady eyes are blooming
Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now
Vanilla-lipstick lady
Why won't you tell another story
Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now
Credits
Writer(s): Mustafa Toz
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