Eighties relax i want your sex holiday fade to grey.
sweet dreams – don’t go – just an illusion the look of love – you spin me round suburbia – touch me – confusion maniac – pulstar - everything counts.
close your eyes and smile again. lively sounds we love the eighties many years ago and then it still is fun - our time to dance. passion happy station high energy take on me. sweet ... close ... (Text © Axel Isensee - 2008) |