Differing Touch Songtext
von Jon Tiven Group

Every time she calls, I like to just ignore her
I think she′s working both sides, it's not my paranoia
But I can′t cut her loose, that girl does the act
Like a snake with wings, I know this for a fact
One night she's dark and French
One night she's blond and Dutch
Every time you′re near her
She′s got a different touch
She seems to speak as simple as a nursery song
But the last thing you notice is that it all seems wrong
But that's emotion, it′s not a white or black
I can't accuse her without obtainin′ every fact
And if she's guilty, it would not change a thing
Once she changes to that snake with wings
One night she′s dark and French
One night she's blond and Dutch Every time you're near her
She′s got a different touch
Different touch
Different touch
Different touch
She′s like a salamander, the kind whose colors change
And you can't understand her unless you get the range
Sometimes Italian and tan, sometimes she′s German and light
I've seen her Oriental, it changes every night
One night she′s dark and French
One night she's blond and Dutch
Every time you′re near her
She's got a different touch
Every time you're near her
She′s got a different touch