Gino Vanelli
Black Cars
Under the cover of nightShe crawls into sightHer skin is cold china whiteShe's a dark angel wearing dark glassesDark shadows under long false lashesThe night exposes the cracksShe wears her makeup like waxTo hide every scratch'Cause she's a dark angel riding dark horsesSitting pretty in her dim lit cornersI sayBlack cars look better in the shadeBlack carsShe smears her lipstick on right before she sleepsFor all those phantom lovers in her dreamsShe smokes them French cigarettesIn cocktail gloves and a strapless dressShe cuts a perfect silhouetteShe's a dark angel wearing dark glassesA fading beauty as the nighttime passesI sayBlack cars look better in the shadeBlack carsBlack cars look better in the shade
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