Dear Michaelangelo 歌词

Every summer in the gardens of Florence A peasant of female persuasion Used to cry for Michaelangelo To save her from death's invitation Some say this woman was crazy Others say this woman was possessed Just one look at her face And it's evident to her he was the best (oh) Dear Michaelangelo Color the dreams in my head I look at your paintings And I'm with you in your bed Dear Michaelangelo Save me from death's invitation I'll make love to no one unless he's of your persuasion By summer's end came many offers All of which the peasant refused She wanted Michaelangelo And no other, no other man would do No one could speak of passion and touch her Touch her the way that he does No one except Michaelangelo It was him (life without love) Or a life without love A life without love A life without love Don't die Don't die without love Dear Michaelangelo Dear Mi-chael-an-ge-lo Angel Dear Michaelangelo Color the dreams in my head I look at your paintings And I'm with you in your bed