Joy letra

Joy is a state of mind
I always like to be in
Seems that being lonely, oh lonely
Has kept it away from me

Joy is the woman
That makes men feel like men
With golden brown hair and eyes so fair
Her beauty beyond compare

It seems to me, that she could be
A Venus among all women
She would entice the gods themselves
To want to be mortal man

I do like you, there are but few
Your beauty is shining bright
You have enticed this humble man
You are my joy tonight
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, baby, baby yeaah

Corpus - Letras

• Abolishment
• Joy