Save your sweet talk. For when you score. Keep your Monday kisses. For your glass lady. . I want the truth and nothing more. I'm moving on, moving on.
I have a woman inside my soul,. Her eyes sombre and sad.. She waves her hand to try to reach me,. But I can't hear what she says.. . I wish I knew what she says,.
Yes, I'm your angel. I'll give you everything. In my magic power. So make a wish. And I'll let it come true for you. Tra, la, la, la, la. . You're my fairy.
Save your sweet talk. For when you score. Keep your Monday kisses. For your glass lady. I want the truth and nothing more. I'm moving on. Moving on, you're getting phony.