Текст песни «Brolle - Playing With Fire»

She was barely sixteen and too young to be drinking wine
She belonged to a guy with a car the aggrasive kind
I got high on a rush when my eyes locked on hers
She would not look away and from there it got worse
She came up and said I know that pain doesnt hurt
I should have found the words

Refr:
Come on come on its late and were way off the track
Troubles wait for us now
If we kiss therell be no turning back its a fact
Troubles wait for us now
Cause were playing with fire
Im playing with fire
Playing with you

We went out in the night to the stars and the mystic moon
We were far from the crowd and a thought shall we get back soon?
But her face was so close and my mind was a mess
And the stars they said no but the moon whispered yes
She took my hand and said I know a place we can go
No one will ever know

Come on come on its late...

Cause were playing with fire
Im playing with fire
Playing with you
Is playing with fire
And you got me burning now
Dont get me burning now
Oh...