Heart Of Stone - Dave Stewart

I bought your record in New York city, 
Discorama down on Union Square, 
I must have played it a million times over, 
I´d close my eyes imagine you were there. 

You know, I really dig the clothes you wear, 
I only wish you could be my baby, 
I wanna read about it, 
Do you think we could have an affair. 

Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind to see. 
Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind too see. 

Two weeks in Electric Lady Land, 
Two weeks and that´s all for me, 
I could be lucky and get off lightly, 
With a broken nose and the third degree. 

She said I really dig Disco music, 
And if you want to be my baby, 
We´d better talk about it, 
Maybe then we could have an affair. 
Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind to see. 
Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind too see. 

I want to drive east coast to west coast, 
Turn up my radio and set myself free, 
Don´t want to talk about it, 
You and me, we should have an affair. 

Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind to see. 
Maybe your heart is made of stone, 
Maybe I´m just too blind too see. 

Maybe your heart is, 
Made of stone. 
Maybe your heart is, 
Made of stone.