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Sanatçı: John Philip Sousa

albüm: The Marches: John Philip Sousa, Vol. 3


You should have closed your door on me
And never let me stay
But I know you and you know me
And we're not made that way
Oh, once again we've given in
Wishful lovin' shame
There's nothin' any hotter
Than the fire of two old flames
Then I feel it come together
They burn with such desire
We lose control of mind and soul
Fightin' fire with fire
We been to good to many times
To ever let it show
There's nothin' any hotter
Than the fire of two old flames
Then I'll feel it come together
They burn with such desire
We lose control of mind and soul
Fightin' fire with fire
And when I kiss your warm friendly lips
And when you call my name
What's right and wrong don't stand a chance
In the fire of two old flames

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