Song | Thrills In The Night |
Artist | Kiss |
Album | KISS Box Set |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jean Beauvoir & Paul Stanley | |
作词 : Beauvoir, Stanley | |
Early morning, as she wakes from her sleep9 to 5 is the day that she'll keep | |
Ties her hair up and her blouse buttoned tight | |
Gets her work done as she waits for the night | |
All the people, tell me what would they say | |
If they knew her, how she hides it away | |
Locked inside, there's the start of a flame | |
And the feelings that she never will tame | |
Ooh as she's walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there's a woman that nobody sees livin' inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
In the evening when she takes to the street | |
She goes hunting with a body in heat | |
And desires she's kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
And she knows why she lies | |
Ooh as she's walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there's a woman that nobody sees living inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
See the stranger that she's pushing away | |
As she dresses for the start of a day | |
And desires she's kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
Yeah she knows why she lies | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her |
zuo qu : Jean Beauvoir Paul Stanley | |
zuo ci : Beauvoir, Stanley | |
Early morning, as she wakes from her sleep9 to 5 is the day that she' ll keep | |
Ties her hair up and her blouse buttoned tight | |
Gets her work done as she waits for the night | |
All the people, tell me what would they say | |
If they knew her, how she hides it away | |
Locked inside, there' s the start of a flame | |
And the feelings that she never will tame | |
Ooh as she' s walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there' s a woman that nobody sees livin' inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
In the evening when she takes to the street | |
She goes hunting with a body in heat | |
And desires she' s kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
And she knows why she lies | |
Ooh as she' s walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there' s a woman that nobody sees living inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
See the stranger that she' s pushing away | |
As she dresses for the start of a day | |
And desires she' s kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
Yeah she knows why she lies | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her |
zuò qǔ : Jean Beauvoir Paul Stanley | |
zuò cí : Beauvoir, Stanley | |
Early morning, as she wakes from her sleep9 to 5 is the day that she' ll keep | |
Ties her hair up and her blouse buttoned tight | |
Gets her work done as she waits for the night | |
All the people, tell me what would they say | |
If they knew her, how she hides it away | |
Locked inside, there' s the start of a flame | |
And the feelings that she never will tame | |
Ooh as she' s walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there' s a woman that nobody sees livin' inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
In the evening when she takes to the street | |
She goes hunting with a body in heat | |
And desires she' s kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
And she knows why she lies | |
Ooh as she' s walking around like a mystery | |
Ooh there' s a woman that nobody sees living inside | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
See the stranger that she' s pushing away | |
As she dresses for the start of a day | |
And desires she' s kept hidden inside make her tingle | |
Yeah she knows why she lies | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her | |
Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over | |
Prices she pays, all through the days, no one really knows her |