Song | Captive Heart |
Artist | Selena |
Album | Dreaming of You |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Goldenberg, Hain | |
I see him walking, I sense the danger | |
I hear his voice and my heart stops | |
He wears a face of the night | |
Ooh, the perfect stranger | |
And I'm falling, ready or not | |
I don't think about it | |
Who knows where the wind blows? | |
No doubt about it-- | |
I'll go where he goes | |
My captive heart (he holds the key to these emotions) | |
My willing soul (let me drown in this ocean) | |
And I carry the flame | |
like I did form the start | |
As long as he's calling, calling | |
My captive heart | |
Fire burns, so I've been told | |
But I like the way it feels | |
He has a wild passion | |
that drives away the cold | |
And I know (and I know) his touch is real | |
Don't think about it | |
I'll go where he goes |
zuo ci : Goldenberg, Hain | |
I see him walking, I sense the danger | |
I hear his voice and my heart stops | |
He wears a face of the night | |
Ooh, the perfect stranger | |
And I' m falling, ready or not | |
I don' t think about it | |
Who knows where the wind blows? | |
No doubt about it | |
I' ll go where he goes | |
My captive heart he holds the key to these emotions | |
My willing soul let me drown in this ocean | |
And I carry the flame | |
like I did form the start | |
As long as he' s calling, calling | |
My captive heart | |
Fire burns, so I' ve been told | |
But I like the way it feels | |
He has a wild passion | |
that drives away the cold | |
And I know and I know his touch is real | |
Don' t think about it | |
I' ll go where he goes |
zuò cí : Goldenberg, Hain | |
I see him walking, I sense the danger | |
I hear his voice and my heart stops | |
He wears a face of the night | |
Ooh, the perfect stranger | |
And I' m falling, ready or not | |
I don' t think about it | |
Who knows where the wind blows? | |
No doubt about it | |
I' ll go where he goes | |
My captive heart he holds the key to these emotions | |
My willing soul let me drown in this ocean | |
And I carry the flame | |
like I did form the start | |
As long as he' s calling, calling | |
My captive heart | |
Fire burns, so I' ve been told | |
But I like the way it feels | |
He has a wild passion | |
that drives away the cold | |
And I know and I know his touch is real | |
Don' t think about it | |
I' ll go where he goes |