reprise Tom Waits / Tom Waits1987 - affiché 926 fois Rusted brandy in a diamond glass
everything is made from dreams
time is made from honey slow and sweet
only the fools know what it means
temptation, temptation, temptation
I can't resist
I know that she is made of smoke
but I've lost my way
she knows that I am broke
so that I must play
temptation, temptation, temptation
I can't resist
Dutch pink and Italian blue
she is waiting there for you
my will has disappeared
now my confusion is oh so clear