Ive got sunshine in the palms of my hands
Generating slowly
into somekind of a wave of a trance
Oh, Im reacting madly
If I was home
I wouldnt be late to tell you
Cos sure I would like to burn
but if Im gonna burn
Oh, then it must be fire
Oh, but now it burns, burns, burns, burns
So it must be fire
but tell me love
aint this desire
I cant tell love from desire
but it sure feels good
Must be something in the air that I breathe
Oh, that affects me wildly
And to put it as it makes my blood seethe
is to express it mildly
Oh no, oh no
I wouldnt dream of dreaming that dream
Cos sure I would like to burn
but if Im gonna burn
Oh, then it must be fire
Oh, but now it burns, burns, burns, burns
So it must be fire
but tell me love
aint this desire
I cant tell love from desire
but it sure feels good
Oh, sure I would like to burn
but if Im gonna burn
Oh, then it must be fire
Oh, but now it burns, burns, burns, burns
So it must be fire
but tell me love
aint this desire
I cant tell love from desire
but it sure feels good
to moonn6epnce from papayeverte