woman from tokyo

bir deep purple sarkisi.

fly into the rising sun,
faces, smiling everyone
yeah, she is a whole new tradition
i feel it in my heart

my woman from tokyo
she makes me see
my woman from tokyo
she’s so good to me

talk about her like a queen
dancing in a eastern dream
yeah, she makes me feel like a river
that carries me away

my woman from tokyo
she makes me see
my woman from tokyo
she’s so good to me

but i’m at home and i just don’t belong ...

so far away from the garden we love
she is what moves in the soul of a dove
soon i shall see just how black was my night
when we’re alone in her city of light

rising from the neon gloom
shining like a crazy moon
yeah, she turns me on like a fire
i get high

my woman from tokyo
she makes me see
my woman from tokyo
she’s so good to me