Temptation (arr. V. Peterson)

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
I can't resist

I know that she is made of smoke
But I've lost my way
She knows that I am broke
But I have to play

Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
I can't resist

Dutch pink and Italian blue
She is there and waiting for you
My will has disappeared
Confusion is oh-so clear

Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
I can't resist

Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
I can't resist



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Alan Waits
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