I've Got Sunshine In The Palms Of My Hands

Generating Slowly

Into Somekind Of A Wave Of A Trance

Oh, I'm Reacting Madly

If I Was Home

I Wouldn't Be Late To Tell You



'Cos Sure I Would Like To Burn

But If I'm Gonna Burn

Oh, Then It Must Be Fire

Oh, But Now It Burns, Burns, Burns, Burns

So It Must Be Fire

But Tell Me Love

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

Oh, 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



'Cos Sure I Would Like To Burn

But If I'm Gonna Burn

Oh, Then It Must Be Fire

Oh, But Now It Burns, Burns, Burns, Burns

So It Must Be Fire

But Tell Me Love

Ain't This Desire

I Can't Tell Love From Desire

But It Sure Feels Good



Oh, Sure I Would Like To Burn

But If I'm Gonna Burn

Oh, Then It Must Be Fire

Oh, But Now It Burns, Burns, Burns, Burns

So It Must Be Fire

But Tell Me Love

Ain't This Desire

I Can't Tell Love From Desire

But It Sure Feels Good