LOLITA

 

Lolita , light of my life

Fire of my loins 

My sin , my soul .

Lo - lee- ta: 

The tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps 

Down the palate to tap,

At three , on the teeth . 

Lo. Lee.Ta

She was Lo,

Plain Lo,

In the morning 

Standing four feet ten in one sock .

She was Lola in slacks .

She was Dolly at school.

She was Dolores

On the dotted line .

But in my arms she was always Lolita