Tom Waits - Temptation

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 oh, temptation, temptation, I can’t resist I know that she is made of smoke but I’ve lost my way she knows that I am broke so that I must play temptation, temptation, temptation oh, woah, temptation, temptation, I can resist Dutch pink and Italian blue she is there waiting for you my will his disappeared now my confusion’s oh so clear tem