Lyrics
she is a belter, different from the rest, diamonds oan' her finger and she always looks her best, she is a gangster, with a hundred-mile stare, when she walks her feet don't touch the flare, she is a belter, she plays wae' lightning, i'm a hundred miles high, dishing out the thunder like a god inside the sky, she is a dancer and she dances in my dreams, reminds me that the world is not as evil as it seems, she is a belter, no happy endings; unless fairytales come true, but she looks like a princess and there's not much else to do, i think i love her, she gets underneath my skin, but i've been stung a few times, so i don't let no one in, no even belters, no even belters!, she is a belter, she is a belter, she is a belter, how can she reach me when i'm high above the shelf?, lost inside a smoke ring, while i ponder tae' myself, is she the answer, to the question in my mind?, is happiness an option, or has love just turned me blind?, is she a belter?, no happy endings; unless fairytales come true, but she looks like a princess and there's not much else to do, i think i love her, she gets underneath my skin, but i've been stung a few times, so i don't let no one in, no even belters, she is a belter, she is a belter, she is a belter
Song details
Artist: cinnamon, gerry