她坐在高脚凳上,手扶麦克风,清了清嗓。 下一刻,伴随着琴音,她开口时,嗓音带着毫不掩饰的愉悦。 “She hangs out every day near by the beach having a barnican falling asleep She looks so sexy when she’s walking the sand Nobody ever put a ring on her hand Swim to the ocean shore fish in the sea She is the story the story is she She sings to the moon and the stars in the sky ……”