White Tiled Floor by Calgary M
White Tiled Floor She drinks alone Searching for answers she will not find Forgetting her life story Replacing pictures in her mind All her dreams and wishes They start to come true For just twenty dollars Has a nice dress, and jewellery too Her bills are paid Makes love to fine wine, and a handsome young man Life's worked out pretty well All according to her plan But soon the twenty dollars They are no more She wakes in the morning Sick and cold, on her white tiled floor |