She walks in beauty like the night
Discarding her clothes in the plastic flowers
p**nographic and tragic in black and white
My Marilyn come to my slum for an hour
I'm aching
To see my h**ne
I'm aching
Been dying for hours and hours
She walks in the beauty of a magazine
Complicating the boys in the office towers
Rafaella or Della the silent dream
My Marilyn come to my slum for an hour
I'm aching
To see my h**ne
I'm aching
Been dying for hours and hours
Been dying for hours and hours
She walks in beauty like the night
Hypnotising the silence with her powers
Armageddon is bedding this picture alright
My Marilyn come to slum for an hour
I'm aching
To see my h**ne
I'm aching
Been dying for hours and hours
I'm 18
And I need my h**nes
I'm aching
Been dying for hours
And nobody knows
And nobody knows
I'm never alone now
Cos I'm with her, her, her
And nobody knows
I'm never alone now
Cos I'm with her, her, her
And nobody knows
I'm never alone now
Cos I'm with her, her, her