A Modern Samsonette
If you but knew the secret lies
Within my lovely hair
You’d wish to get your fingers there
For then my soul I’ll bare
I am a modern Samsonette
The power's yours to seek
For playing with my lovely locks
Will make me go all weak
Chorus:
Put fingers through my lovely hair
Caress each shining tress
Put fingers through my lovely hair
And then take off my dress
I can’t explain the magic there
When fingers start to tease
A yielding wish comes over me
I sigh and long to please
My hair is a raven mane
It is my crowning joy
But when it’s gently played with
I simply melt for that boy
Chorus:
Put fingers through my lovely hair
Caress each shining tress
Put fingers through my lovely hair
And then take off my dress
Tis true and now the secret’s out
You know how to ravish me
Run fingers through my flowing hair
Watch inhibitions flee.
Chorus:
Put fingers through my lovely hair
Caress each shining tress
Put fingers through my lovely hair
And then take off my dress
Eileen Manassian
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2014
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