If you plant ice, you're gonna harvest wind
Counting stars by candlelight, all are dim but one is bright
Cinderella, she seems so easy, "it takes one to know one she says", She smiles & puts her hands in her back pocket, Betty Davis style
I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame
And every time I pass that way I always hear my name
Counting stars by candlelight, all are dim but one is bright
Cinderella, she seems so easy, "it takes one to know one she says", She smiles & puts her hands in her back pocket, Betty Davis style
I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame
And every time I pass that way I always hear my name