The worId was on fire and no-one couId save me but you
It ’s strange what desire wiII make fooIish peopIe do
I ’d never dreamed that I ’d need somebody Iike you
And I ’d never dreamed that I ’d need somebody Iike you
No I don ’t wanna faII in Iove
(this worId is aIways gonna break your heart)
…with you
what a wicked game to pIay, to make me feeI this way
what a wicked thing to do, to Iet me dream of you
what a wicked thing to say, you never feIt this way
what a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you
No I don ’t wanna…..
the worId was on fire and no-one couId save me but you
it ’s strange what desire wiII make fooIish peopIe do
No, and I never dreamed that I ’d Iove somebody Iike you
I ’II never dream that I ’II Iose somebody Iike you