Ginger Red

	For the first time in this life
	Something strong happened deep inside
	There's always a cold sweat in his neck
	She was everyone's girl with no name
	Ginger was her name
	Ginger Red was her name
	Ginger Red, she dyed her hair red
	She gave him hope, then took it away
	Like a nervous fly, she flew away
	Red lips like a piece of art
	But the look in her eyes, cold as a stone
	Ginger was her name
	Ginger Red was her name
	Ginger Red, she dyed her hair red
	They were young, clean and fresh
	Fresh and clean like mother's milk
	She was a kind of a dancer
	Who didn't need an answer
	Ginger was her name
	Ginger Red was her name
	Ginger Red, she dyed her hair red