Holiday, we all wait because the lucky stars are show in the borderline. Always being like a virgin in this material world. And even though I'm crazy for you, I still get into the groove. I live to tell and Papa don't preach because, I have opened my heart and I feel I'm the girl - La Isla Bonita. I have always got on my knees and it was like a prayer and I did express myself.

Happiness, Light and the Most High

Sight seeing brightness

And galaxies, black holes

Unknown sparkles is the reason

Pushing and never knowing

The line or if it's even-even

My love can't keep

Me from keeping

I know I have not

Been sleeping

So new and sweet and smooth

With that soft touch you

Send me into the groove

An inspiration and

Dance come on move

Here is the beat you

Must step to the revelation

Lovers we are and the rhythm

Commences the circumcision

Because a person who

lives to tell

whatever Truth or not

It will be hard to find

So erase it from your mind

I know Papa don't preach

You taught me well

I'm still living through

My own hell

But just knowing

That you care "Father"

I'll always be careful

You always opened

Your heart to me

I may have run

But you must see

Nothing matters

I opened myself

Because with your

Guidance

I took time to

Manage my wealth=Self

Like a prayer

You were always there

I only have to read

The Five

I got the sight

And strength to thrive

To stand and show the gift

What's in the Torah

It will uplift?