Heiress of Valentina

There was once a mother who fell too deep
She left a little daughter for me to keep
She grew up to be a true princess of the street
A beauty caught by the ruthless destiny's creeps, yeah

Now you can see her dancing
You can tell she's beautiful
You can see her danicng with me
She is the fighter from the streets
Old men begging for pleasure by the young girls feet

She grew up in the operations pricelist hell
With no mother to protect or tell
That independence is much closer than you think
The way of the Lucy only offers life on the brink, yeah

Now you can see her dancing
Oh my god, it's beautiful
You can see her danicng with me!
She is the fighter from the streets
Old men begging for pleasure by the young girls feet