Jim Carroll
Differing Touch
Every time she calls I'd like to just ignore herI think she's working both sidesIt's not my paranoiaBut I can't cut her looseThat girl does the actLike a snake with wings...I know this for a fact[Chorus]One night she's dark and FrenchOne night she's blonde and DutchEvery time you near herShe has a differing touchShe's like a salamander, the way her colors changeAnd you can't understand her, unless you get derangedShe be Italian and tanShe be German and lightI've seen her OrientalIt changes every night[Chorus]
From Letras Mania