Cold fire, it's a cold fire, it's a cold fire, it's a cold fire It was long after midnight when we got to unconditional love She said, "Sure, my heart
TOO FAR -- The phosphorescent wave on a tropical sea Is a cold fire DON'T CROSS THE LINE -- The pattern of moonlight on the bedroom floor Is a cold fire
Перевод: Спешка. Холодного Огня.
rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It’s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire
winter follows fall; sure as maybe I will call, just remember the day. Far off the hazy day...long gone the lingering gray Chill winds blow cold around the fire
What is it? What it is. What is it? Dazzling, yea starving town, starving town, out of the cold, out of the cold (Die, Die, Die!) Moneyman rumble. Dreamtime
(Gucci Mane) I'm the fire, you say your mo' fire then nigga you a lie' (liar) Homie you and I, Know the trooper Thats between You and I Stupid jewelry
this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump in the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire to
of wizard Ray Murray Answer quick do you know what desire is? Huh? Apparently not that's why you get what you got Now answer this do you know what fire
laughed at Son you know we passed that, get em outta here, 'cause you could have that [Prodigy] Four pounds, stumbled off grounds Fire off many a rounds, I heard return fire
's take our time) Hush, ain't no rush Nothin' can compare to a cold, cold touch Let the rhythm of our hearts keep the beat Let the passion and desire fire
falling I don't mind, I don't mind Little sister, the fates are calling on you Ah, here I stand again in this old 'lectric whirlwind The sea rushes
kick When it's committed, damned if you see 'em again Cold hearted, leaves fall off the tree on my Timbs Help me, I keep the flow cold like Uris [unverified
Some say it's chill, New York throw chairs The punk funk sound to make a sane man flip Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip Low to avoid the caps and
using your nose It was the rush hour when I was on the train And the smell of underarms was drivin' me insane It was a sure-fire way of bringing me
