Kamasutra, a Story of the Sex

After a long time, I"m not being free

There must be something her in me

Maybe that her sweet smell

Maybe that her crazy spell

We should burn those ilusions

Drinking all kind of position poisons

I will treat you how you deserve

You can treat me like slicing the nerve

When things become difficult for us

Let's get on the motorcycle and ride, ride, ride...

Let's do the universe a nutshell

The true happiness is see you in space very well

A simple flap of butterfly wings

It can change our lives, believe me

Read Kamasutra, a story of the sex

From then on, I will never want the next