Black Cars Lyrics

	作词 : Freeland, Vannelli
	Under the cover of night
	She crawls into sight
	Her skin is cold china white
	She's a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	Dark shadows under long false lashes
	The night exposes the cracks
	She wears her makeup like wax
	To hide every scratch
	'Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses
	Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps
	For all those phantom lovers in her dreams
	She smokes them french cigarettes
	In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress
	She cuts a perfect silhouette
	But she's a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	Black cars look better in the shade

	zuo ci : Freeland, Vannelli
	Under the cover of night
	She crawls into sight
	Her skin is cold china white
	She' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	Dark shadows under long false lashes
	The night exposes the cracks
	She wears her makeup like wax
	To hide every scratch
	' Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses
	Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps
	For all those phantom lovers in her dreams
	She smokes them french cigarettes
	In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress
	She cuts a perfect silhouette
	But she' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	Black cars look better in the shade

	zuò cí : Freeland, Vannelli
	Under the cover of night
	She crawls into sight
	Her skin is cold china white
	She' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	Dark shadows under long false lashes
	The night exposes the cracks
	She wears her makeup like wax
	To hide every scratch
	' Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses
	Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps
	For all those phantom lovers in her dreams
	She smokes them french cigarettes
	In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress
	She cuts a perfect silhouette
	But she' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses
	A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say
	Black cars look better in the shade
	Black cars look better in the shade

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