C.C. Catch - Like a hurricane

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In the city of lost and found
Mean it from my broken down
You light the flame, light this flame of love, baby
Dreams are made for you and me
No one wants you if you ll be the losing guy
Come on and take my hand
Come on, come on and take my hand

Like a hurricane is coming tonight
Tonight my love is just on your side
You break my heart boy
My heart boy, tonight
Like a hurricane is coming tonight
Tonight my youngheart s beating, that s right
You break my heart boy
My heart boy, tonight

You re living in a world of broken dreams
It s your time to pull the strings
You light the flame, light the flame of love, baby
Dreams are made for you and me
No one wants you if you ll be the losing guy
Come on and take my hand
Come on, come on and take my hand

Inne utwory

  • Hollywood nights
  • Good guys only win in movies
  • Dancing in shadows
  • If i feel love
  • Summer kisses
  • Little by little
  • Stop
  • Heartbeat city
  • Shake your head
  • Hear what i say
  • Give me what i want
  • V.I.P.
  • Wild fire
  • Baby, i need your love
  • You shot a hole in my soul
  • Are you serious
  • Stay
  • Heartbreak hotel
  • Heaven and hell

    • Losowe utwory

    Sweet brother Malcolm

    Sweet brother malcolm
    he s under house arrest, it s the talk of the town
    who would of thought it of him

    Sweet cousin mary
    no blood in her veins
    she had so much
    now nothing remains

    When it all comes crashing down
    and the prayers move in to town
    bring your floral words
    wrapped in selafane

    Sweet little Tony
    where did...

    Let go

    Hey, yea, ohoh (3x)

    I’ve only got 3 dollars left in my hands,
    I walk down the sidewalk as i pass a dirty man
    Walk up the staircase that leads to my hotel
    I’m living in at a fancy hotel, yeayea
    Then i’ll go up to my room
    Fixate...

    Catch the rainbow

    When evening falls
    She ll run to me
    Like whispered dreams
    Your eyes can t see

    Soft and warm
    She ll touch my face
    A bed of straw
    Against the lace

    We believed we d catch the rainbow
    Ride...

    Do roboty

    Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
    Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
    Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
    Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze
    Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze
    Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze

    x4
    ...

    Wolność słowa (jedzie wózek)

    [misia a misia be misia kasia konfa ce....]

    Jedzie jedzie wózek
    a na wózku Buzek
    raz dwa trzy cztery
    maszerują wyższe sfery
    za nim Lepper jedzie
    po nim lepiej będzie
    siedzi na lawecie
    liczy ecie-pecie
    traktorami drogi grodzi
    owce na manowce wodzi

    [ułła misia bela misia kasia konfa...