it comes Feel it, feel it Fire, fire Something's burning Something's burning Something's burning And I think it's love And now the sun is burning
it comes Feel it! Feel it! Fire! Fire! Something's burning, something's burning Something's burning and I think it's love And now the sun is burning
She loves me, she loves me there's no doubt But my lips have no right to ask forgiveness And my ears should burn when fools are talked about Yes, my ears should burn
it comes Feel it, Feel it Fire, Fire Something's burning Something's burning Something's burning And I think it's love. And now the sun is burning brightly
Preklad: Rogers, Kenny. Niečo `s horiace.
Preklad: Rogers, Kenny. Niečo horí.
Preklad: Roger Miller. Moje uši by mali Burn.
Preklad: Roger Miller. Horiace Mosty.
Preklad: Roger Miller. Moje uši by mali Burn (ak sú blázni hovoril o).
here it comes Feel it, Feel it Fire, Fire Something's burning Something's burning Something's burning And I think it's love. And now the sun is burning