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