Pat C. Venus歌词

[00:00.94]Venus [00:02.62]Various Artists [00:04.02] [00:38.80]Goddess on the mountain top [00:42.77]Burning like a silver flame [00:46.52]The summit of beauty and love [00:50.21]And Venus was her name [00:53.78]She's got it [00:56.33]Yeah baby she's

goddess on the mountain top burning like a silver flame the summit of beauty and love and venus was her name she's got it yeah, baby, she's got it i'm your venus i'm your fire at your desire well,i`m your venus i`m your fire at your desire her weapon

goddess on the mountain top burning like a silver flame the summit of beauty and love and venus was her name she's got it yeah, baby, she's got it i'm your venus i'm your fire at your desire well,i`m your venus i`m your fire at your desire her weapon

Your love is like a tidal wave, spinning over my head Drownin' me in your promises, better left unsaid You're the right kind of sinner, to release my inner fantasy The invincible winner, and you know that you were born to be You're a heartbreaker Dre

Venus ---津亭--- A Goddess on the mountain top Burning like a silver flame A summit of beauty and love She's got it, Yea,Baby, she's got it I'm your Venus, I'm your fire and your desire I'm your Venus, I'm your fire and your desire * * * Her weapons we

Kissで目覚めて CHA・CHAのリズムで 甘く モザイクMidnight わざと焦らして 意外に無邪気で 遥か 異国のMoonlight 夢で見た景色と 幾つかの運命(さだめ)と 目まぐるしく 変わり始めた 光と影の誘惑 熱くVenus 燃えてVenus 君の瞳(め)が 胸を焦がす シルクロード 愛は千里 ためらうなら 忘れたい 熱くVenus 感じてVenus 嵐の様に 風を見せて 君が答え知ってる 愛の輝き 放て 紅い口唇が デンジャラス飲み干して 剥き出したナイフ 突き刺さる 恋愛の形

Your eyes say you are.. Are... They fixed upon and object of desire you cant control no... But gravity compels you to ignite and explode Ohhh... Till time and space combine your fantasize The unknown Guns sticking up ??? but i put it down Never seen

1, 2, 3, 4 everybody all come running why do they run it so downtown up around they go downtown it's a run around, run around downtown it's an up town run around, Go Yea, everybody talkin bout the circle in the sand and the [thinin] of the people wil

Theatre Of Tragedy Venus Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. Venus I trowd thou wast my friend Professed to Heaven thou wouldst send. As a disciple of a villain Didst thou act the tragedienne. Iam amore v