Letra de Fonda-Lina
Throwing flowers out her window And smiling like she can Fonda-Lina must try it hard to attract the menWith her bosoms hanging over the window sill It's a story as old as Jesus Fonda-Lina has a void to fillFonda-Lina says, "Can you hear me?" to the men below She sighs, "Come to my bedroom, please, don't answer no"With her bosoms hanging over the window sill It's a story as old as Jesus Fonda-Lina has a void to fillShe's not impatient, just excited Expectations very high She's just a woman in need of passion Fonda-Lina, that passes byWith her bosom hanging over the window sill It's a story as old as Jesus Fonda-Lina has a void to fill Fonda-Lina has a void to fill