Red Devil Woman

Red Devil Woman

Ref:
She is a red devil woman
She treats me like noone did before

She is pretty, she is smart
She has something of art - or even magic
She has fire in her hair
Waving softly in the air - red and long and curly
She is part of all my dreams
Wishful phantasy it seems
24 hours a day

At the first time we met
She was smoking cigarette - like a diva
She asked me for a light
And in the following night - she lit my fire
In the morning she was gone
With the early-rising sun
But she stayed here in my mind

In the evening I returned
To the place I later termed - the pub of love
I had a tasty, flavoured tea
Maybe two or maybe three - I wished it was a tea for two
Many people came along
But she was not among
And I ordered more and more

Ref:
Where is the red devil woman
To treat me like noone did before

After hours waiting still
I received a heavy bill - it was at closing time
When my hand goes in the coat
To get my money out - I found something not from me
Then I felt a quiet bliss
There was a paper with a kiss
And discreet an email-address