I've got sunshine in the palms of my hands
Generating slowly
Into somekind of a wave of a trance

I'm reancting madly
If I was home
I wouldn't be late to tell you

'Cause sure I would like to burn
But if I'm gonna burn
Then it must be fire

But now it burns, burns, burns, burns
So it must be fire
But tell melove

Ain't this desire
I can't tell love from desire
But it sure feels good!

Must be something in the air that I breathe

That affects me wildly

And to put it as it makes my blood seethe
Is to express it mildly
Oh no, oh no!

I wouldn't dream of dreaming that dream....
'Cause sure I would like to burn
But if I'm gonna burn

Then it must be fire
But now it burns, burns, burns, burns
So it must be fire

But tell me love
Ain't this desire
I can'ttell love from desire

But it sure feels good!