Бренди ржавого цвета в алмазном бокале, наяву возникают виденья из снов, время сладостно тянется приторным мёдом, лишь влюблённым глупцам всё понятно без слов...
***************** Rusted brandy in a diamond glass everything is made from dreams time is made from honey slow and sweet only the fools know what it means
temptation, temptation, temptation oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist
I know that she is made of smoke but I've lost my wayy she knows that I am broke so that I must play
temptation, temptation, temptation oh, whoa, temptation, temptation, I can't resist
Dutch pink and Italian blue she is waiting there for you my will has disappeared now my confusions oh so clear
temptation, temptation, temptation whoa, whoa, temptation, temptation I can't reisist