lyric of the day 11/26
I make no apologies for my love of Sheena Easton.
Where I come from there's a place
Called heaven.
It's the place where all the good children go.
The houses are of silver,
the streets are gold.
But there's more where you come from
My sugar walls.
Blood races to your private spots
Lets me know there's a fire
You can't fight passion
When passion is hot
Temperatures rise inside my sugar walls
Lemme take you somewhere
You've never been.
I could show you things you've never seen.
I could make you never want to fall in love again.
Come spend the night inside my sugar walls.
- Sheena Easton (written by Prince), "Sugar Walls"