From the Albums: * The naked truth * Last blast of the century Here comes the night A veil over the light In the distance some shadows of the clouds
From the Albums: * The naked truth * Last blast of the century Silver like a fish slappin' on my tongue Speak to me the way you do Hide me all summer
From the Albums: * Prisoner of the night * 2nd Live * Something heavy going down * The naked truth * Last blast of the century Get out of my parlour,
Introduction (naked thruth) Let?s boogie On drum the one and only mister Cesar Zuiderwijk On the big big bas the one and only mister Rinus Gerritsen
I wanna talk to you, Please let me talk to you But you don't let me in I wanna hold you but I don't know where to begin One shot away from paradise
the naked truth This man loves you This man loves you This man loves you This man loves you That's the naked truth It's the naked truth Going down that
Another hour past midnight Moonshine through the skylight The bottle's empty and my mind is full Of your ghost that keeps hauntin' this room And
You want different positions To keep your love life successful And you want a happy ending With lots of stud potential reliable and perpetual Without
Übersetzung: Golden Earring. Die nackte Wahrheit.
Here comes the night A veil over the light In the distance some shadows of the clouds in the sky I've got to get home, to my child, my wife Here comes
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) Bombay seems lost in dreams When the pipes let off steam In a backroom, somewhere, anywhere in L.A. Next payday comes, I'll be gone
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) Specialize in danger, I'm from Niagara Falls And now I sit here waitin' Like an idiot for your call Words cannot explain That rattlesnake
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) I could bet on new-years eve He'd call me up at night From the other side of the world Ed was always there alright Ed's got the looks
Silver like a fish slappin' on my tongue Speak to me the way you do Hide me all summer in your arms Hold me the way I like you to You fill my cup 'till
[Instrumental]
more wine To drown our grief For Johnny Make Believe He tattooed my heart, branded my soul He said: Go for true love, not for fool's gold So let's get
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) A taste of breath, a kiss sweeter than honey Your eyes a misty dream, a million miles away And in my ear, you whisper my name Just
I wanna talk to you, Please let me talk to you But you don't let me in I wanna hold you But I don't know where to begin One shot away from paradise