Somebody's sleeping in my bed
She's sleeps on the spot that I sleep on
The left side
She thinks that I'm her only friend
I think I might have impressed her
Well I did
She's got something wild
Spirit like a child
Beauty in her open mind
She's lovely, she's in my life
Somebody's chillin' in my room
Hanging out for a time with me
And that's cool
With just a whiff of her perfume
I'm lost in her heart
And I like that
She's got something wild
Spirit like a child
Beauty in her open mind
She's lovely, she's in my life
Michel Abou-Samah
©2001