Burning Feet — текст песни (Chris Rea)

No standing with these burning feet
I got to kill the fire, got to kill the heat
I see a road and a river, I gotta go
`Cos there`s fire in my shoes, and you`re moving too slow
For these burning feet.

I got to move, burning feet
Need a cool groove, burning feet
Burning feet, win or lose
Looking to kill the heat
Of those burning shoes.

One day they`ll find me in pieces, by the side of the track
Smoke trail behind, flames from my back
This is what made me, Yeah how I was made
Forever in the heat, and never in the shade
Of these burning feet.

Burning feet, I got to move
Burning feet, need a cool groove
Burning feet, win or lose
Looking to kill the heat, of these burning shoes.

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