Some Kind of Sting Songtext
von Emile Mosseri

I was feeling some kind of sting
Some kind of sting
From the beginning
You were feeling some kind of sting
Some kind of thing
From the beginning

And if my tunes were played in the house that you made
It′s a dream, it's a dream
With your hand on the flay, keep your head in the game
It′s a dream it's a dream


You belong, here in my arms
You belong
You belong
You belong, here with me in this room
You'll be here
In this room
(Always)

Don′t sink down to the cold and deep
Don′t sink down to the cold and the deep
Stay here at the top
Where the waters warm, you and me
Don't sink down to the cold and deep

You belong, here in my arms
You belong
You belong
You belong, here with me in this room
You′ll be here
In this room
(Always)