Radiate Verse:1 Sunday mornin' it's a quarter to five You keep on talkin' like your love is a prize! Bird in flight, spreadin' her wings! Sittin' pretty in a city of sin Release:1 I don't mind, adventure with a stranger Trouble deep at the scene of the crime Testify, that I'm not superstitious! It's tough enough, to find out why you! Radiate... You bait your love with money Celebrate... A body to behold Generate... A state of wild emotion Don't waste your money My love is not for sale Verse:2 Funny faces in the shadows of night Pain and pleasure is your only disguise Radiate! Your face's on the fire! Stay awake! Love is a lie Release:2 In the street, where life is your creation Trouble deep if you wake up on your own I'm a slave to sweet investigation It's tough enough, to find out why you! Radiate... (fade out) ©1986 Robin & Maurice Gibb vom Carola Album 'Runaway'
danke an Herman Verstraelen