Venus was her name She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your
Übersetzung: No Angels. Venus.
the angels came thru You wanted sunbeams to wear in your hair Sure enough they are there For the angels came thru Then you wanted a love song Angels
: Solo che lei rinchiusa nei castelli suoi dell'anima s'inebria dei fatui profumi di rosa Ed io attratto improvvisamente mi ritrovai privo anche dell
damn woman's gonna drive me insane She got a touch A touch too much She'd had the face of an angel, smilin' with sin The body of Venus with arms Dealin
: Angels announce with trumpets Crown you with jewels and stars Hercules lives Next door to Venus and Mars Beside your pretty blue shoulder something
for Venus No sign of life Crash the barricades, dont be afraid We've forgotten how to feel Break the silence, shout it out Call the angels there's a
Bolland Music She had exquisite style, she was upper class she had supernatural grace A melange of Aphrodite and Venus combined with an angel's face
a message precis, tu vois, c?est euh [Refrain] J?voudrais jeter un slam Pour cette maladie qui, l?hiver, l?anus m?irrite Un virus venu du froid, qu
your heart. Sometimes I'd swear you were from Venus, now, oh. If I didn't already know your type. You'd rather tell me you're an angel, darling, then
And I cant live without my love of loves Angel of my heart Angel of my heart In a dream beneath the stars Loves fire burns in my heart Star of Venus
likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain't no G! [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Now you stepping wit a G, from Los Angeles Where helicopters got cameras
get real when you wind up smoked? [Killah Priest] I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come close
: Pour into my eyes An electric sabbatical Venus shines ever so bright In the pale evening sky ...Lucifer... The power of wisdom surges The pulse of
little things like the wings of an angel or the song they may sing. Argumentative but I hate confrontation. Ruled by Venus and starked with hesitation
grabs the only coat she owns sprays the room with french cologne just in case she don't come home alone she's on stage tonight in angel town where how
bleed inside her hand her sugar kisses are twisted she puts his finger into her mouth and teaches him to be wicked he's made of heaven and angels wings
thy mirror The trance of thy mirror Venus... through the looking glass Dance so frail and lost in the fields afar Cast off thy mourning Clasp life and glory Venus
