"Ingliš leta" londýnskemu dopisovateľovi

If you think 'bout trip on ship,
don't hesitate and skip with it.
Pick me up at Tower bridge,
and you'll see my power switch
from fictive woman to a witch.
First we stop at all Themes' bars,
replace all gloom with light from stars.
Next I'll sing the evergreens
to bring us both into our teens
to remember nights of ABBA dancers
beeing team like Hill and Spencer.
By flow of time,when it gets dark
we'll hide ourselves in Hide park.
undressed like Jekyll and Missis Hide
we'll spook old people very loud.
When garden guards arrive in rout,
we quickly jump on our boat
and continue in forward rowing
so it never gets between us boring.

Today I feel like really rhyme,
to write for you seems clear and fine
in goal to get you on my lime...
it's explosive to be mine. :)

my tongue is sharper than any sword,
I swear,

The female Lord od word