The Guiding Light

[Henk Van De Laars / Eduard A. Hovinga]

Falt on my face in the pool of desire
She was walking dynamite
Tricked by tentation, a blinding sensation
She set my soul on fire

Tease me, please me, anyway you want
Hold me back, I'm gonna blow

One with intuition, hit and run
She won't loose, till loss has won
Turn the wheel of passion, shoot at sight
Fortune is her guiding light

Out of her Vet, right into my bed
And I thought OOH lord she's mine
But she had been fakin', my money was taken
Hello, have fun, good bye