Radiate - Carola
Written by：Maurice Gibb/Robin Gibb
Radiate most of love
Sunday morning it's a quarter to five
You keep on talkin' like your love is a prize
Bird in flight
Spreading her wings
Sittin' pretty in a city of sin
I don't mind
Adventure with a stranger
Trouble deep at the scene of the crime
Testify
That I'm not superstitious
It's tough enough
To find out why you
Radiate
You bait your love with money
Celebrate
A body to behold
Generate
A state of wild emotion
Don't waste your money
My love is not for sale
Funny faces in the shadows of night
Pain and pleasure is your only disguise
Radiate your face's on the fire
Stay awake
You're love is a lie
In the street where life is your creation
Trouble deep if you wake up on your own
I'm a slave to sweet investigation
It's tough enough
To find out why you
Radiate
You bait your love with money
Celebrate
A body to behold
Generate
A state of wild emotion
Don't waste your money
My love is not for sale
Radiate
Radiate
Radiate
You bait your love with money
Celebrate
A body to behold
Generate
A state of wild emotion
Don't waste your money
My love is not for sale
Is not for sale
Radiate
You bait your love with money
Celebrate
A body to behold
Generate
A state of wild emotion
Don't waste you don't waste your
My love is not for sale
Radiate
You bait your love with money
Celebrate
A body to behold
Generate
A state of wild emotion
Don't waste your money
My love is not for sale
To find out why you rediate
