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Hugh Laurie ''Kiss Of Fire''
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hugh Laurie
Hugh Laurie
Vocals
Patrick Warren
Patrick Warren
Keyboards
Jean Mcclain
Jean Mcclain
Background Vocals
Robby Marshall
Robby Marshall
Clarinet
David Piltch
David Piltch
Double Bass
Jay Bellerose
Jay Bellerose
Drums
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Guitar
Larry Goldings
Larry Goldings
Hammond Organ
Kevin Breit
Kevin Breit
Guitar
Gaby Moreno
Gaby Moreno
Vocals
Elizabeth Lea
Elizabeth Lea
Trombone
Craig Eastman
Craig Eastman
Violin
Dr. John
Dr. John
Vocals
Gennine Jackson
Gennine Jackson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Villoldo
Angel Villoldo
Songwriter
Lester Allen
Lester Allen
Songwriter
Robert Hill
Robert Hill
Songwriter

Lyrics

Con este tango que es burlón y compadrito Se ató dos alas la ambición de mi suburbio Con este tango nació el tango y, como un grito Salió del sórdido barrial buscando el cielo Conjuro extraño de un amor hecho cadencia Que abrió caminos sin más ley que su esperanza Mezcla de rabia, de dolor, de fe, de ausencia Llorando en la inocencia de un ritmo juguetón Por tu milagro de notas agoreras Nacieron, sin pensarlo, las paicas y las grelas Luna en los charcos, canyengue en las caderas Y un ansia fiera en la manera de querer I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher I know I must surrender to your kiss of fire Just like a torch, you set the soul within me burning I must go on, I'm on this road of no returning And though it burns me, and it turns me into ashes My whole world crashes without your kiss of fire I can't resist you, what good is there in trying? (Por tu milagro de notas agoreras) What good is there denying you're all that I desire? (Nacieron, sin pensarlo, las paicas y las grelas) Since first I kissed you, my heart was yours completely (luna en los charcos, canyengue en las caderas) If I'm a slave, then it's a slave I want to be (y un ansia fiera en la manera de querer) Don't pity me, don't pity me Give me your lips, the lips you only let me borrow Love me tonight and let the devil take tomorrow I know that I must have your kiss although it dooms me, consumes me The kiss of fire
Writer(s): Lester Allen, Robert Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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