"Can you remember, remember my name As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown And cold spirits of ice All my life, I am the echo of your past
And if you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers"
She had that Camarillo Brillo, flamin' out along her head...
I need to be cleansed, It's time to make amends For all of the fun,The damage is done And I feel diseased, I'm down on my knees And I need forgiveness, Someone to bear witness
To the goodness within, Beneath the sin Although I may flirt, With all kinds of dirt To the point of disease, Now I want release From all this decay, Take it away
And somewhere, There's someone who cares With a heart of gold, To have and to hold
She had that Camarillo Brillo, flamin' out along her head...