I have never been one for prettiness prettiness
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Thinking of lace 'bout makes me puke
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But the thing i just bought has a little bit little bit
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I'm putting it on and i'm thinking of you
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When i was a child i followed some holy men
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Going into woods to do their work
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I had an overcoat on just to cover me cover me
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Listening for anything i might learn
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And there were stars up in the heavens
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And if they caught me, what could they do?
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They did not know i was a woman
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At least i didn't think they knew
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I think about it when i look at him look at him
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Everybody hides from what they are
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Take me, i used to think i was as empty as an emperor
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That's what i thought but i've come so far
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His turkish drums and two way mirrors
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The way he moves, slow motion slow
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He does not know i am a woman
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But i think i might want him to know
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Prettiness
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| Noe Venable |
