Ivory Tower Project - Woman of the Times

Friday night, dressed to kill
Caught my eye and my heart stood still
As she walked through the door
And I saw in her eyes that she swore by her lies
But I wanted her more
Flashing lights, pounding beat
Held her close and I felt the heat
As we danced through the night
She rehearsed her lines well
I was under a spell
And I felt it was right
I know I’m playing with fire
But never thought I’d get burned

All alone, face to face
Blood on fire, my heartbeat raced
When I smelled her perfume
Then she gave me a grin
I gave in to her whim
And we entered her room
Morning comes, passion’s gone
Empty soul oh what went wrong
Was it all meant to last?
Disregarding the dangers, we turned into strangers
Did it happen too fast?
We both gave into desires
But only one of us learned

We both were playing with fire
But only one of us burned

Written by:
JOHN JACE, MARK J REGULA

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