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Текстове на песни: L.A. Guns. Cocked & Loaded. Wheels Of Fire.

I've been dreaming 'bout this night
Praise the Lord to make things right
Hold so tight to your embrace
Feel your breath against my face

Hey baby I've got plans for you
There ain't nothing I won't do
Set the spark, set the soul on fire
I'll take you higher and higher and higher

I'm burning baby, can't you see my heart's aflame?
I'll be the one you call by name
And there's no denying that you just can't take the pain
I'll never ever break the chain
Innocence fuels my desire
Wheels of fire

Darkness falls, my blood starts racing
My heart's beating like a drum
Beating out like a jungle rhythm four beats to the bar
Falling down like thunder from Heaven
Shooting star, shooting star, shooting star, shooting star

I'm burning baby, can't you see my heart's aflame?
I'll be the one you call by name
And there's no denying that you just can't take the pain
I'll never ever break the chain
Innocence fuels my desire
Wheels of fire

I'm burning baby, can't you see my heart's aflame?
I'll be the one you call by name
And there's no denying that you just can't take the pain
I'll never ever break the chain
Innocence fuels my desire
Wheels of fire

I'm burning baby, can't you see my heart's aflame?
I'll be the one you call by name
And there's no denying that you just can't take the pain
I'll never ever break the chain
Innocence fuels my desire
Innocence or wheels of fire