She married a man twenty years older than her
She have all the confort she could ask for and even so…
She haven´t a warm bed when wind blows at night
Their two young boys still go to school
*And in the afternoon she met the gardener
Twenty years younger than her husband
And she keep on with her dirty sinful secret
But she doesn´t care, she feels so damn fine*
She play to be happy when her man is around
And let the roll when the gardener is around
*The front-head of her husband turn to red
And slowly shows two little traces
While she make them grow up
He never notices how the face of his wife has changed
Cause he saw her lighting of gladness
And that was enough for him*1
*Chorus
*Chorus 1
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