Black Cars
(Words: Gino Vannelli & Roy Freeland)
BLACK CARS
Under the cover of nightShe crawls into sightHer skin is coldchina whiteShe's a dark angel wearing dark glassesDark shadowsunder long false lashesThe night exposes the cracksShe wears hermakeup like waxTo hide every scratch'Cause she a dark angelriding dark horsesSitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... IsayBlack cars look better in the shadeShe smears her lipstick onright before she sleepsFor all those phantom lovers in herdreamsShe smokes them french cigarettesIn cocktail gloves and astrapless dressShe cuts a perfect silhouetteBut she's a darkangel wearing dark glassesA fading beauty as the night timepasses ... I sayBlack cars look better in the shadeBlack carslook better in the shade
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