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Nossa Alma Canta - Desire şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Nossa Alma Canta

albüm: I Was Made For Bossa


Lover, I'm on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar on fire
Desire
Desire
She's the candle
Burning in my room
I'm like the needle
The needle and the spoon
Over the counter
With a shotgun
Pretty soon everybody got one
And the fever when I'm beside her
Desire
Desire
♪
Lover (lover...)
♪
There's a candle (there's a candle...)
♪
Lover (lover...)
And the fever, getting higher
Desire (desire)

Desire (desire)
She's the dollar
She's my protection
Yeah she's the promise
In the year of election
Sister I can't let you go
Like a preacher, stealing hearts at a travelling show
For love or money, money, money, money?
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
And the fever getting higher
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
♪
(Desire)
♪
(Desire)
♪
(Desire)
♪
(Lover)
♪
(There's a candle)
(Lover)

(Desire)

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