I walk along canals and locks
I watch a young girl feed the ducks
The sun is high, the breeze is strong
This is a place where I belong

I buy a beer, I feel so calm
I�m looking pretty, I�m feeling fine
Dressed to kill and made-up too
Now what does Tricia want to do?

Buy some shoes or buy a dress
She�s waited too long to impress
Fifty years to be here
Celebrate with another beer?

To the boutiques she will go
Her vulnerability will be on show
But boys and girls, its fine to talk
That tranny there walks the walk

She struts her stuff, she feels so proud
She needs to scream, to shout out loud
I am Tricia, I am she
I am who I want to be.

Близнецы

Худое

177 см

Карие

Европеец

Один/одна

Да - дома

Нет

Улыбка

Пирсинг… ушей

Шатен

Нет