It was late May of 1981 and I was thisclose to graduating high school. And from the radio came the sounds of a synthesizer and the raspy voice of an angel, and for the entire summer, she sang to me about a woman who looked like a movie star.
It was late May of 1981 and I was thisclose to graduating high school. And from the radio came the sounds of a synthesizer and the raspy voice of an angel, and for the entire summer, she sang to me about a woman who looked like a movie star.