O where have all the barbie dolls gone?

The color of her lipstick
mysterious and inviting
she knows the second best thing
she can do with them is to smile
as she walks by a delicate darling,a mind strong, a heart fragile

and I wonder

O where have all the barbie dolls gone?

The color of her tied hair
waiting to glow,waiting to show
the radiance of an autumn season
she knows she should let them free
as she walks by, teasing me with an unforgettable spree

and I wonder

O where have all the barbie dolls gone?

The color of her skin
so smooth, so layered
like an unexpected, unnoticed night's moonlight
she knows she should uncover them with no fears, no fences
as she walks by, the smell of her skin intoxicating my senses

and I wonder

O where have all the barbie dolls gone?

The color of her eyes
the sorrows within, the promises without
like the ocean waters, reaching out for the shores
she knows she should let them see how beautiful this world can be
as she walks by, a single wink drawing all of my attention,left to see

and I wonder

O where have all the barbie dolls gone?

The color of her heart
so pink to the perfect degree
like a rose petal plucked away from her thorns
she knows she should let them beat at her own pace, joyfully
as she walks by, my hearts skips a beat or two as no longer he belongs to me

and I wonder...