Someday somebody sees the light in her eyes
How she looks like a fallen angel in disguise
She sacrifices everything she’s got for herself
She sacrifices everything she’s got for herself
Her mind is a sanctuary
Her body a forbidden berry
And she smells like a garden full of rosemary
She is the cherry on top
She is the cherry on top
She speaks to herself so tenderly
She’s a holy thing, you can see
You can feel the love out of her heart
Oh, she’s a work of art
Her mind is a sanctuary
Her body a forbidden berry
She
And she smells like a garden full of rosemary
She is the cherry on top
She is the cherry on top
But her mind is a sanctuary
Her body a forbidden berry