Rusted brandy in a diamond glass
everything is made from dreams
time is made from honey slow and sweet
only the fools know what it means
temptation, temptation, temptation
I can't resist
But I know that he is made of smoke
but I've lost my way
he knows that I am broke
so that I must play
temptation, temptation, temptation
I can resist
Dutch pink and Italian blue
he is there waiting for you
my will has disappeared
now my confusion's oh so clear
temptation, temptation, temptation....
I can't resist