The Ivy league

Im gonna tell you the story

About that girl in hills

With that ring and that jewls

Seller smile and piercing eyes

Catarrhed heart, overstrengthed knees

That strapless really looks fine

And her thong is accentuated on that fancy dress

Please hold my glass- she said

Absolutely no control in the head

Just heart and stare are doing their job

Why is it that, we are aware of

Dirt if living among apes

But not distinguish the fact that

She might be stained as well?

Stubborn soul and wilful eyes

Know well how is it gonna end but

Can't leave those precints

Without something to tell

About her

II

And the pain is optional and also the anxiety

Little princess with no title

Are you ok tonight? Among these knights

Feel your duchess quialities

And deserved servantas as well?

Aristocracy is for upper towns folk

And milady, you were always a good climber

Beware of the dogs and the ivy wall

They may overcome your easy stairway to your heaven

But in spite of all, I still looking forward to that kiss

I've already pictured in my head

Since I saw you smiling at them.