Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Madonna, artist - Sparks.
Date of issue: 31.07.1988
Song language: English
Madonna |
While the symphony played |
I was starting to fade |
'Til I woke to a cymbal crash |
I turned to my right |
You were gone, that’s all right |
These platonic things are such a burn |
I walked out on the street |
While the big city lights |
Tried to sell me on a way of life |
I was already living |
Well, a limousine longer than |
The Golden Gate Bridge |
Pulled up along side me at the curb |
All the glass was blacked out |
so I knew there was somebody |
Very important in there |
Then the door opened up And a blonde in the shadows said, |
Get inside. |
And of course, I got inside |
Madonna, is that reall you |
Madonna, what 'cha gonna do Feelings only you can have |
Never in the photograph |
Feelings only you can have |
Well, she took me back to her penthouse |
And showed me all of her platinum records |
And of course there were a lot |
Then we sat on the sofa |
And she turned on a classical station |
But the reception was poor |
And we sat there and talked |
And talked a little more |
And one thing lead to another |
As they often do in these situations |
All the stars are shinging tonight for me All the stars are shining tonight glory be In the morning |
She fixed me a continental breakfast |
And then she said, Well, goodbye. |
And I said, Can I see you again? |
And she said, No. |
And I said, Well, goodbye. |
And I never old anyone about this |
'Cause after all |
It’s none of their business what she or I did |
Eric Wincentsen Telephone call for Dr. Paradox… |
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Glendale Community College, |
Glendale, Arizona Hug the world and sit on its face! |
-Me |