She is Anna
I knew before I saw her...
...that didn’t take that long
I smelt that scent of a woman
I smelt it so strong
I smelt the scent of a lady
And I was not wrong..
Anna, Anna, Anna
Well, this is a lyrics and this is a song
I've got the sound
and I've got the tune
Question is what will she think
Will she be sad, angry or over the Moon?
The omen of her still silence now
Seems ............................................: