There was this boy, nineteen years old.
He knew he was no good, but he existed anyway.
There was this girl, fifteen years old
She thought she knew it all about the world.
The girl, meets the boy
And she is not dumb, as most of the times
she is a medium clever.
The boy likes her
They get together, as you must be thinking.
You know, I can end the story there.
Nothing really happened after
He said she was too young
And she had to get through
He got a girlfriend
A girlfriend in the same age
The same body age, the same sexual age, the same virginity age
Her body had nineteen years old.
Her brain... her brain was too young. Actually, her brain had no age.
As the fifteen year-old girl, she is out there.
With her young body, her old mind.
In her old mind, sometimes she reminds
She ones said to him "the revolution starts in the head"
He think about her all the time, you know...
But he prefers a dumb girl.
This is a stupid text, but it is important to be here.
