Lyrics Invitations (Live) - Shakatak
With
a
fleeting
smile
below
the
lazy
Eyes
And
the
face
that's
not
attempting
to
Disguise
It's
an
open
invitation
showing
all
the
signs
"Sample
my
supply"
And
her
fingers
touch
the
hand
below
The
lace
She
suggests
a
later
time
another
Place
He
accepts
her
invitations
"Wanna
spend
some
time?"
Written
on
her
face
Her
stiletto
heels
go
clicking
through
His
head
With
the
glossy
invitations
he
mis-read
And
you'd
think
he
couldn't
fail
to
Read
between
the
line
Plays
the
fool
instead
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.