Fire - Greyson Chance
No it don't, come easy. No it don't come fast. Lock me up inside your garden. Take me to the riverside. Fire, burning me up, Desire, taking me so much higher And leaving me whole There you were, in your black dress Moving slow, to the sadness. I could watch you dance for hours. I could take you by my side. Fire, burning me up, Desire, taking me so much higher And leaving me... Oooh And leaving me... Oooh Ooooh the fire, is burning me up... Oooh No it don't, come easy. No it don't come fast. Lock me up inside your garden. Take me to the riverside. Fire, turning me on, Desire, taking me so much higher And leaving me whoooooollllllleeeeeee. Leaving meeeeee whole.
Artist: Greyson Chance
Title: Fire