| Letra | Robert Leuwen |
| Año | 1986 |
| País | Reino Unido |
| Sello | London Records |
Goddess on the mountain top
burning like a silver flame
the summit of Beauty and Love
and Venus was her name.
She’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Well I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Her weapons were her crystal eyes
making every man a man
black as the dark night she was
got what no-one else had.
She’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Well I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Venus
She’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Well I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Goddess on the mountain top
burning like a silver flame
the summit of Beauty and Love
and Venus was her name.
Wow!
She’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Well I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
and your desire.
Venus was a name.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
Yeah baby, she’s got it.
