«A goddess on the mountain top Was burning like a silver flame The summit of beauty and love And Venus was her name.A goddess on the mountain top Was burning like a silver flame The summit of beauty and love And Venus was her name.
«I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.
«Her weapons were her crystal eyes Making every man a man. Black as the dark night she was Got what no-one else had.Her weapons were her crystal eyes Making every man a man. Black as the dark night she was Got what no-one else had.
