MY KIND She can turns number to flame She can drive a horse insane It’s so good when she talks bad So delightful when she turns mad MY KIND SHE’S MY KIND DARK AND WILD LOOK AT HER UNTIL I’M BLIND A story tells a stone saw her Turn itself into water A state member has blown his head He couldn’t have her on his bed MY KIND SHE’S MY KIND DARK AND WILD MY KIND SHE’S MY KIND SOFT AND WARM LOOK AT HER UNTIL I’M BLIND She’s all made of black and white Follow her way ready to fight Fragile as a dragon fly She blows fire and you could die She feels free but addictive It’s a dream but she is real She’s my girl but not for long She wants to ear another song She can turns number to flame She can drive a horse insane It so good when she talks bad So delightful when she turns mad MY KIND SHE’S MY KIND DARK AND WILD MY KIND SHE’S MY KIND SOFT AND WARM LOOK AT HER UNTIL I’M BLIND All right reserved Pete Vyler© http://petevyler.free.fr