"Всякий раз, когда я выхожу на сцену, я понимаю, что я великий гитарист. Я знаю, что могу затмить любого гитариста."
Eyes Of Fire
Альбом 1982 года
Hungry and wild she was born to the night
A demon, a daughter of madness
One look from her eyes could burn you alive...
Drown you in oceans of sadness
Oh – even the deadly shades of night
Won't let me hide... from her eyes of fire
Face in the mirror we meet eye to eye
Passions of eternal fire
Desperately wanting and out of control
Dancing on winds of desire
Oh – even the deadly shades of night
Won't let me hide... from her eyes of fire
Curtain of darkness, screams of delight
Tounts me with her sirens calling...
I got to be strong but I can't hang on
Into the flames I am falling...
Oh – even the deadly shades of night
Won't let me hide (no, no, no, no)
From her eyes of fire...
She keeps burning...
She keeps burning me, burning me, burning
Me, burning me down
Eyes of fire
Oh no