*Scarlet*
The Fly
Hi girls, I want to show you what I wrote last night...I can't sleep, so I thought at this song, as a tribute for Bono...
Its title is "BONOBABE", it's a remake of BABYFACE...I hope you'll enjoy it
Watching his bright blue eyes
Through images
I've seen them so many times
I feel like I must be his girl friend
He's looking fine, so fine, oh my
Dressing all that leather, wow
Oh...Bonobabe Bonobabe
Slow down child, let me kiss your face
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
Delicious boy, you always look so great
How could nature be so kind
To all his PLEBA gals?
Going to bed bed late at night
To dream about him
I see his face on the wall
And I would want him by my side
Rolling around and around
On the sheets (...)
He'd not think at his Alison
Round and around, going down
Dressing all that leather, wow
Oh...Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
My hands through his hair, and I feel like his lady
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
Open your heart,
let me show you my love
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
You're everything cute,
You all drive me crazy
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
You're coming to me from Ireland fields
How could beauty be so kind
To all his PLEBA gals, ehy ehy...
P.S. I've nothing against Alison, it was only a question of rhyme
Its title is "BONOBABE", it's a remake of BABYFACE...I hope you'll enjoy it

Watching his bright blue eyes
Through images
I've seen them so many times
I feel like I must be his girl friend
He's looking fine, so fine, oh my
Dressing all that leather, wow
Oh...Bonobabe Bonobabe
Slow down child, let me kiss your face
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
Delicious boy, you always look so great
How could nature be so kind
To all his PLEBA gals?
Going to bed bed late at night
To dream about him
I see his face on the wall
And I would want him by my side
Rolling around and around
On the sheets (...)
He'd not think at his Alison
Round and around, going down
Dressing all that leather, wow
Oh...Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
My hands through his hair, and I feel like his lady
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
Open your heart,
let me show you my love
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
You're everything cute,
You all drive me crazy
Bonobabe, Bonobabe,
You're coming to me from Ireland fields
How could beauty be so kind
To all his PLEBA gals, ehy ehy...
P.S. I've nothing against Alison, it was only a question of rhyme
