Everytime I meet you at the feet of eros, 
we'll be in our street clothes and pretend we've never met, 
and I will tell you, "my name is angel"
When you call me angel I'll freeze like a statuette
Mmm, they will point and say I look very real
Yes they will
I guess we all take turns on the water wheel
Baby, last night you made me think, now strike me pink
Maybe you'll bring me a lucky streak
Well, strike me pink
So what if our love is tragic; part of a missing link?
Baby your touch is magic

You strike me pink
I know that I'm in for a rude awakening
Only you can make me come from behind the door
Is it me or the earth that's shaking?
Only you can make me still come back for more
Mmm, they will point and say I look very real, yes they will
I guess we all take turns on the water wheel
Baby, last night you made me think, now strike me pink
Maybe you'll bring me a lucky streak
Well, strike me pink
So what if our love is tragic; part of a missing link?
Baby your touch is magic
You strike me pink

Mmm, they will point and say I look very real, yes they will
I guess we all have turns on the wonder wheel
Baby, last night you made me think, now strike me pink
Maybe you'll bring me a lucky streak
Well, strike me pink
So what if our love is tragic; part of a missing link?
Baby your touch is magic
You strike me pink