You're a song written by the hands of god
Don't get me wrong cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes is where I find them
Underneath your clothes there's an endless story
There's the man I chose, there's my territory And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, honey
Because of you I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone, when the party's over
We will still belong to each other Underneath your clothes there's an endless story
There's the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, honey
Underneath your clothes there's an endless story
There's the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, for being such a good girl
I love you more than all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing, you know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny, you almost don't believe it As every voice is hanging from the silence, as lamps are hanging from the celing
Like a lady tied up to good manners, I'm tied up to this feeling
Underneath your clothes there's an endless story
There's the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, honey
Underneath your clothes
There's the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, for being such a good girl
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