Misato

I'd say she's 'bout 29 She loves to go around on her bike You peek around and you hide Wish she would take you out for a ride So beautiful, you don't know Watching her go to and fro You fall right under her nose What happens next, nobody knows Oh, what a grace upon me Oh, she makes you feel free The heat of her body Won't fade away You don't know what she will do Driving around the town after school You taste her cherry chapstick Feeling your heartbeat feel every hit She's pretty, she's full of grace White chocolate kisses right to the face You feel the warmth of the springs Showing your love by any means Oh, what a grace upon me Oh, she makes you feel free The heat of the hot spring Won't fade away