Hang on
There was a maiden fair,
I can stop to glare,
Looking in the evening skies,
As she begin to cries,
I grab my telescope,
As she begin to spoke,
"can somebody save me?,
Im in a shallow misery,
Curiosity cross my mind,
Feel her heart so kind,
I follow her behind,
Shock that i could find,
The lady stop for a while,
Practice a sweet smile,
What a beautifull girl,
Ended up in a class brothel...