Testo Belter

Testo Belter

She is a belter
Different from the rest
Diamonds on her finger
And she always looks her best

She is a gangster
With a hundred mile stare
When she walks
Her feet don’t touch the flare

She is a belter

She plays wi lightning
I’m a hundred miles high
Dishing out the thunder
Like a God inside the sky

She is a dancer
And she dances in my dreams
Reminds me that the world
Is not as evil as it seems

She is a belter

No happy endings
Unless fairytales come true
But she looks like a princess
And there’s not much else to do

I think I love her
She gets underneath my skin
But I’ve been stung a few times
So I don’t let no one in

No even belters

She is a belter
She is a belter
She is a belter

How can she reach me
When I’m high above the shelf
Lost inside a smoke ring
While I ponder to myself

Is she the answer
To the question in my mind
is happiness an option
Or has love just turned me blind

Is she a belter

No happy endings
Unless fairytales come true
But she looks like a princess
And there’s not much else to do

I think I love her
She gets underneath my skin
But I’ve been stung a few times
So I don’t let no one in

No even belters

She is a belter
She is a belter
She is a belter
Testi Gerry Cinnamon