Lesbian Paradise

Dirty old Dublin

That's what I heard from you,

Dirty sinners, unforgettable sins

With all their smooth skin,

Coloured underarms

And ripped jeans

Lesbian paradise

How could I know?

That was a secret never before told

It happened to me some springs ago

The first time my lips were able to go

Over the body of one female soul

Tongue, fingers, fingers crossed

Fingers up, fingers down, fingers inside

Of my repeated vowels

Pleasure is something you give

Not something you hold

In the lesbian paradise

You can be bold:

We are able to walk on the streets

There is less violence, less discrimination

No life threat to our ears

Rainbow flags around the river

My life is safer here

Fingers crossed, eyes closed

Tied wrists, your back on the floor

Legs up, open your mouth

Lick my freedom with your

Whispering sound

Lesbian paradise, how would I know?

That was a secret never before told

My destiny was written here,

I'm sure

Millions of years ago