You look for your ideal woman
In the girth of her coloured
Hips and her curves
That meander
...
You are virtue,
I'm the thin line between
You and sin.
But you love me.
...
I was a young girl in love
The first time he gave me a flower.
As the first petal fell
...
Ideal Woman
You look for your ideal woman
In the girth of her coloured
Hips and her curves
That meander
Down
Like an
Hour glass
When you should
Be looking at the way she
Doesn't let your gaze define her.