Kiss me again rekiss me and kiss me. Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt. This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt. Doesn't care if he gets hurt. . Green eyes Green eyes. Green eyes Green eyes. . If it were but a matter of faith. If it were measured in petitions and prayer. She would materialise all fleshed out. But it is not nor do I care. . Green eyes Green eyes. Green eyes Green eyes. . So hold me and hold me don't tell me your name. This morning will be wiser than this evening is. Then leave me to my enemied dreams. And be quiet as you are leaving Miss. . Green eyes.... Green eyes Green eyes. Green eyes Green eyes.