Song | Cold Fever |
Artist | Tora Tora |
Album | Wild America |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Corder, Douglas | |
A gifted man, he works so smooth | |
Slight of hand, his every move | |
Twist of fate, has touched his life | |
Slap to the face, | |
He won’t rise and shine | |
Innocence has lost it’s style, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever | |
To leave his past he’d sell his soul | |
The truth at last will let him go | |
Tells himself he’s justified | |
Emotions burning deep inside | |
As a shadow fades into the night, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever |
zuo ci : Corder, Douglas | |
A gifted man, he works so smooth | |
Slight of hand, his every move | |
Twist of fate, has touched his life | |
Slap to the face, | |
He won' t rise and shine | |
Innocence has lost it' s style, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever | |
To leave his past he' d sell his soul | |
The truth at last will let him go | |
Tells himself he' s justified | |
Emotions burning deep inside | |
As a shadow fades into the night, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever |
zuò cí : Corder, Douglas | |
A gifted man, he works so smooth | |
Slight of hand, his every move | |
Twist of fate, has touched his life | |
Slap to the face, | |
He won' t rise and shine | |
Innocence has lost it' s style, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever | |
To leave his past he' d sell his soul | |
The truth at last will let him go | |
Tells himself he' s justified | |
Emotions burning deep inside | |
As a shadow fades into the night, oooooohhh | |
Look at these eyes of sorrow | |
See in this face of pain | |
Look through the eyes of tomorrow | |
See this face of shame | |
Flood of lies, keep getting deeper | |
Nowhere to hide, come down with cold fever | |
Love is blind, now you see | |
You got cold cold fever | |
Alibis keep getting cheaper | |
No way to fight, come down with cold fever | |
No surprise , you fall to pieces | |
You got cold cold fever |