Why do I feel this way? Why do I feel this way? When you're dancing in a trance Your love tonight I'd take Trying to get through to you Baby, you're
I'm coming down to see ya I'm looking for fast and cheap I'm looking for the back of the streets (Yeah, ow) I'm gonna get experience I came to see the
she's dynamite, come on (Dynamite, dynamite) You know, baby You've got that dynamite, baby I want your dynamite, baby You've got that dynamite, baby I want your dynamite
How many times Can a man watch the sun rise Over his head without feeling free? How many words Will fail me in my negligence To arrest, oh yes, this
Love blind and you're on my mind Even when I'm walking the dog I'm carefree like this melody Hope this doesn't take us too long Baby, turn me on You
She's gone away Flying out on a jet plane Told me, she won't be back again And Talullah, Talullah is her name Well, I got this thing, girl I wanted to
Why does this man defy the storm and burn us all? Each time his hand waves The sun, it sets on lonely graves Haven't we read this page before We're gonna
The papers you've arranged, in a sense they're strange They speak to me like constellations as we lie here There's a magic I can't hold, your smile of
Why can't we be (together)? Could you love me, don't hate me I don't see (why can't we live together) Maybe we could get it on (maybe we could get it
I've got a lot of juice I need to put to use Let's bring this highway down I'm going from Z to G When it should be A to B Nose so low it just scrapes
I've never seen the sky so angry Starchild You've got to do somthing about these Mind crimes The shuffling feet and sad expressions They don't go, they
Right in the night u know that she's dynamite Come on (dynamite! dynamite!) Oh this dynamite love, dynamite love Brighter than moon has me slip thru the city streets Dynamite love, dynamite
Prevod: Jamiroquai. Dynamite.
: Why do I feel this way Why do I feel this way When we're dancing in a trance Your love is at all I take Trying to get through to you Baby you're a
: The papers you've arranged In a sense they're strange They speak to me like constellations as we lie here There's a magic I can't hold Your smile
: She's gone away Flying up on a jet plane Told me she won't be back again And Talulah, Talulah is her name But I've got this thing Girl I wanted