Everytime I meet you at the feet of eros, we'll be in our street clothes and pretend we've never met, and I will tell you, "my name is angel".
When you call me angel I'll freeze like a statuette.
Mmm, they will point and say I look very real.
Yes they will.
I guess we all take turns on the water wheel.
Baby, last night you made me think, now strike me pink.
Maybe you'll bring me a lucky streak.
Well, strike me pink.
So what if our love is tragic; part of a missing link?
Baby your touch is magic.
You strike me pink.
I know that I'm in for a rude awakening.
Only you can make me come from behind the door.
Is it me or the earth that's shaking?
Only you can make me still come back for more.
Mmm, they will point and say I look very real, yes they will.
I guess we all take turns on the water wheel.
Mmm, they will point and say I look very real, yes they will.
I guess we all have turns on the wonder wheel.