Текст песни Peter Cetera - Queen Of The Masquerade Ball
Peter Cetera - Queen Of The Masquerade Ball слова песни
She lays her cards out on the tableShe always gets what she`s going for--and a whole lot moreGot the movers and the shakersQuaking inside their mohair shoesAfter all there`s nothing to lose (chorus)Cracking that whipMaking her own decisionsTaking no lipLiving with no conditions There`s only one thing that she`s missingShe never tells anybody--she`s missing it more and more each nightAnd though she cries when she`s aloneBy the morning she`s ready to goShe`s got the light chorus Everything`s fineJust as long as they do it her wayLiving with styleShe`s got it allHail to the queen of the masquerade ball And though she cries when she`s aloneBy the morning she`s ready to goShe`s got the light chorus Everything`s fineJust as long as they do it her wayLiving with styleShe`s got it allHail to the queen of the masquerade ball