Sangtekst: John Miles. Body Of My Brunette.

Some people love to travel all over the world,
Some worship money for what it's worth,
Some people love to drink cause it helps them forget,
I love the body of my brunette.

Some people get on their knees for Jesus Christ,
Some use a drug to escape their lives,
Some people keep on chain-smoking cigarettes,
I love the body of my brunette.

She's got ruby lips,
She's got hands that heal,
She's got eyes that understand the way I feel.
And when I feel down,
I know that she's there for me.
Lying in the dark
I can feel her heart
And hear her breathe.
The body of my brunette.

Some guys will buy a Harley cause they love the speed,
Some hire a hooker when they get the need.
Some people get their kicks playing the Russian Roulette,
I love the body of my brunette.
She's got ruby lips,
She's got hands that heal,
She's got eyes that understand the way I feel.
And when I feel down,
I know that she's there for me.
Lying in the dark
I can feel her heart
And hear her breathe.
The body of my brunette.

She's got ruby lips,
She's got hands that heal,
She's got eyes that understand the way I feel.
And when I feel down,
I know that she's there for me.
Lying in the dark
I can feel her heart
And hear her breathe.
The body of my brunette.

The body of my brunette.

The body of my brunette