This is designed to be a rock song with the verses flowing very fast but the
chorus slowing down to make the point of the song.
I don't know why I like a little mystery in my songs but I like the reader/listener
to paint a picture in their own mind. I guess I'm stuck in the 70's rock scene yet
I'm writing country now.
vs 1
Here she comes a toast to dame Cover Girl
a lust for cameras leaks through her stare.
She'll pierce your heart and soul like an arrow
she'll mix her magic into a snare.
Chorus:
She'll knock on love's door
and when she stuns you you're sore
her looks are inviting
But you've been hurt and the pain
keeps you hiding in vain
in your silence.
Bridge:
And she'll sit near your corner in a low cut dress
She's got legs for miles and your mind's in a mess
She smokes long cigarettes and blows out a kiss.
She's got the look of the moon through an angel's mist
vs 2
Here she comes with her finest face for a tumble
a host of beauty seculuding beware.
She'll spread her smiles and wait til you stumble,
she'll host your pride hoping you're unaware.
Chorus:
She'll knock on love's door
and when she stuns you you're sore
her looks are inviting.
But you've been hurt and the pain
keeps you hiding in vain
in your silence.
What a contrast to Moon Running....almost the opposite...but I like the feelings you portray in both of them... Kris