(A lone voice whispers)
I can always remember the first time I met her
Dancing wearing blue roller skates to Disco Inferno
In Studio 54
In 77'
All dressed in white satin
I should have known
Deep down what would happen
She'd put me under her emotional spell
Like an angel sent from Heaven
Then invite me later
Like a concierge
Into here
Heartbreak Hotel
Where the broken go to rebel and scream
In their cells
As She watches and
Absorbs the sights and smells
While lost souls like us
Kneel plead and yell
Burn baby
Burn
So it must be true what some say
That if you're eager to learn about or taste a touch of hell
Take a sip of love's crimson waters
From her deep well
To fall under her spell
(C)
Copyright John D
Señora Desamor: Lady Heartbreak
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