GISELLE Lindenberg - Rodriguez - Llime Gm I was sitting at the hotel bar Just tryin' to kill some time When in walked this lady She looked around for a while Her eyes were kind of big For a head that seemed too small Her ears were slightly pointed And she was a bit too tall But there was strange fascination In the curve of her thigh So when she sat down beside me I felt it would be just fine We drank some Manischewitz, We talked about the wheather. Then in her broken english She talked about her daughter. She said: I used to be a dancer, Ballet and then some theater But one day I got pregnant And I just had to have her We went up to my room then So that I could get at her The conversation faltered Some grunts and "is this better?" At the Hotel Imperial Hotel Imperial And later as we lay there About her name I asked her I said it's so convenient Of course Giselle's a dancer And she said: Would you believe it better If you knew I was Gertrude? And I said I'd believe just fine Because the fantasy was only mine At the Hotel Imperial Hotel Imperial Copyright © 2005 Ernest Samuel Llime. All Rights Reserved.