Do you want to be an angel,
Do you want to be a star,
Do you want to play some magic on my guitar?
Do you want to be a poet,
Do you want to be my string?
You could be anything.
Do you want to be the lover o another
Undercover? You could even be the man on the moon.
Do you want to be the player,
Do you want to be the string?
Let me tell you something,
It just don't mean a thing.
You see it really doesn't matter
when you're buried in disguise
by the dark glass on your eyes,
though your flesh has crystallised;
Still ... you turn me on.
Still ... you turn me on.
Mmm ... you turn me on.
Sesentas Classic Rock | Back to Artists | Back to Videos