White Lace And Strange by Thunder And Roses Lyrics
White was first soft in the doorway
Chanukah ceiling a touch to me
Wanting to stage us for one day
Such a stange sensation that I feel when I see
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak oh and tasting so fine
Making sweet love to the morning
When its time you must go and once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
[Guitar Solo]
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak oh and tasting so fine
Making sweet love to the morning
When its time you must go and once again I say
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time (All the time)
Chanukah ceiling a touch to me
Wanting to stage us for one day
Such a stange sensation that I feel when I see
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak oh and tasting so fine
Making sweet love to the morning
When its time you must go and once again I sing
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
[Guitar Solo]
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasy of love within our mind
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time
Deep crimson lips calling to me
Feeling so weak oh and tasting so fine
Making sweet love to the morning
When its time you must go and once again I say
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Pondering of fantasies of love within our minds
White lace and strange with light eyes looking through me
Burning in a factory of fear running all the time (All the time)