Hands On

Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love Pale moon is casting shadows from above Poinciana, somehow I feel the jungle heat Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage beat Love is everywhere, it's magic perfume fills the air To and fro you sway, my

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Hands On 歌手:Bobby Lyle 歌曲:Passion Drive