Heroine

[Verse 1]

She walks in beauty like the night

Discarding her clothes in the plastic flowers

Pornographic and tragic in black and white

My Marilyn, come to my slum for an hour

[Chorus]

I'm aching

To see my heroine

I'm aching

Been dying for hours and hours

[Verse 2]

She walks in the beauty of a magazine

Complicating the boys in the office towers

Rafaella or Della, the silent dream

My Marilyn, come to my slum for an hour

[Chorus]

I'm aching

To see my heroine

I'm aching

Been dying for hours and hours

Been dying for hours and hours

[Verse 3]

She walks in beauty like the night

Hypnotizing the silence with her powers

Armageddon is bedding this picture, alright

My Marilyn, come to my slum for an hour

[Chorus]

I'm aching

To see my heroine

I'm aching

Been dying for hours and hours

I'm eighteen

And I need my heroines

I'm aching

Been dying for hours and nobody knows

[Outro]

I'm never alone now

'Cause I'm with her, with her, with her

And nobody knows

I'm never alone now

'Cause I'm with her, with her, with her

And nobody knows

I'm never alone now

'Cause I'm with her, with her, with her