8 acessos
Watching the water rolling in I see you running across the sand
Tight black dress nothing left to guess your high heels held in your hand
Crawling over me on your hands and knees, Finger tips locked together
Sweet lipstick all over me and a hand full of bright red leather.
I can see the freedom in your eyes,
I can feel the passion on our side
I woke to find a lonely glove
The only sign of this night of love
Tryna' find a girl could you be the one
Go ahead and slip it on!
Livin' every night trying to make it the same, this memory is eating away
I look to the stars, Venus and Mars but the search goes on in vain.
Giving it all one last try, baby hear my final cry