I looked into your phone
There was an email from Camille
In my head, it echoes
She's a charming girl
I didn't delete it
I waited for you to see it
And then, I could admire you
Imagining her voice

She makes boys cry
Who soften in front of her
She makes boys cry
To whom she dares say no
She makes boys cry
Who tell her she's beautiful
She makes boys cry
And she's right

She makes boys cry
She makes boys cry
She makes boys cry
She makes boys cry
And she's right

Languid and sensual with hints of vanilla
She'll take you to seventh heaven, where every star shines
Where every star shines
Where every star shines
Where every star shines
Where every star shines
Shines
Shines
Shines
Where every star shines

She makes boys cry
Who tell her she's beautiful
She makes boys cry
To whom she dares say no
She makes boys cry
Who tell her she's beautiful
She makes boys cry
And she's right

She makes boys cry
She makes boys cry
She makes boys cry
Because she dares to say no

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