words you won't tell
You are never too nice
or never too young
poor little girl

way too empty hotel room 
these fans are like friendly
razors to your skin in african weather

she was a little
teddy-beary lonely mother-seeker
her skin isn't free entry
your arms are not supposed to be there
young beings beware
not knowing the words and
how to tell

maybe it didn't 
even happen'

But a few years after
she's as empty as the hotel room
still mother seekingly little girl

she's not supposed to lyin' afraid
in another way too hot african weather

But, oh well,
another words you won't tell
fotila Aneta Krejčí
text: jájájá