[Generate a very deep, raspy male voice with a rough, gravelly tone, as if it's been damaged by years of alcohol and smoking. The voice should sound world-weary, gritty, and full of emotion] [[Instrumental intro] [verse] The Girl with the Freckle on Her Lips She’s got broken smiles From loving too wild, Without caring that, in the end, They always walk away. The girl with the freckle on her lips Never feels defeat Upon her skin. She knows real well, there’ll always be More to take their place. (male vocals) Freckled girl, Kiss me with your freckle. Freckled girl, Freckle on my lips. [Chorus] And to that freckle I came. With that freckle, I sinned. And from that freckle, she cast me away. [Instrumental solo] [verse] The girl with the freckle on her lips Feels good when she touches Without thinking of him. She’s done believing That she’ll ever find him. The girl with the freckle on her lips Knows how she provokes With her sweet honey tongue, You won’t want to stop Once you get a taste. (male vocals) Freckled girl, Kiss me with your freckle. Freckled girl, Freckle on my lips. [Chorus] And to that freckle I came. With that freckle, I sinned. And from that freckle, she cast me away. Oh, how complicated love can be! [verse] The girl with the freckle on her lips Dresses up like she’s crazy, Just to be the girl Who once dreamed of flying, So free and young. The girl with the freckle on her lips Will drive you insane, You’ll be her game, An empty page She forgets as she goes. (male vocals) Freckled girl, Kiss me with your freckle. Freckled girl, Freckle on my lips. [Chorus] And to that freckle I came. With that freckle, I sinned. From that freckle, she cast me away. Oh, how complicated love can be! [END]
