Golden Snake

Song Description

sultry jazzy mambo gilda kind of song

Song Length 3:53 Genre Latin - Mambo, Jazz - Big Band
Tempo Medium Slow (91 - 110) Mood Charming, Delighted
Subject Addiction, Bad Love Similar Artists Siouxsie And The Banshees, Ella Fitzgerald
Era 1950 - 1959

Lyrics


Lyrics

Is it fire?
(J. Evans)

Is it lust that keeps me begging on my knees?
Is it a masochist that makes a fool of me?
Am I wanting you or haunting me oh please

And the way you move it makes me know im so sure
And the way you talk it makes me know I adore
Hold on tight, love me love me love me love me more
And the way you move it makes me know im so sure
And the way you talk it makes me know I adore
Hold on tight, make me make me make me make me sure
I'm scared I cant escape
Tied to what I want and what I think is fate
One thing, I can be sure
Keep giving me that feeling


Is it lust that keeps me begging on my knees?
Must be love that keeps me wanting to oh please
Is it a masochist that makes a fool of me?
Am I wanting you or haunting me oh please

Scientist of love
(J. Evans)

Earth cries, man cries
All the folks cry
White machine, war machine
Whoa
Are we not our brothers keeper
Come over explorers
Let go of your horrors
And love
All losers or winners elite or beginners in love
Show me your trust
Inspect me dissect me insert me and nurse
Me with love
Come out of your shell and let go of your hell
Give us love
Earth cries, man cries
All the folks cry
White machine, war machine
Whoa
Are we not our brothers keeper
Come over explorers let go of your horrors
And love
All losers or winners elite or beginners in love
Show me your trust
I invite you excite you to move us and prove us your love
Whats left you frustrated has never defeated your faith
So lets get mystical
Not egotistical
Lets get it right from here
Don't wanna fight no more
Whats right for you and me
Not university
Its just a special thing
Oh what a special thing
In the sea of love
There is no me of love
Its just the we of love
If you believe in love

Blood & Silver
(J. Evans)

La plata, la plata
La sangre
Brillante es la plata
Te adorno con mi plata
Y La sangre
Mi madre...
Mi madre dio todo
Con su plata incluida

La plata la plata
Que util es la plata
La armadura pesa mucho
No necesitamos las joyas
La sangre, el parto
La tradicion y el arte
Pero Donde esta el trofeo?
Escuche...

Me das la sangre y plata si yo lo se
Yo Voy al los destinos que tu quieres ir
Recuerdo la manera que me ensenaste
Porque mi Corazon esta contigo
Y cuando yo corro tu corres conmigo
Y cuando yo me rio te ries conmigo


Class Magic
(J. Evans)

The way that music touches
Everything that fusses
Keeps giving me a reason
To believe in and to speak up
The way your fingers play on
While time just seems to wait on
Keeps giving me the feeling
That I know we must be near now
If you feel you've got it
Then you better flaunt it
If you want to own it
Then I guess we'd better haunt it
Say it if you mean it
But love it when you leave it
Put your hands together and
We move down to the C now

Move up to the beat oh
Laugh and kick your feet up
Say it if you mean it
Love it when you leave it
Stick my hands into the class
And know it
Where they shine and flicker fast
And show it
All that's left that's in your heart
Don't fake it
We're allowed to play the parts
We made 'em

Let me on
(J. Evans)

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
You know my love is true
Osoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I'll stand right next to you

My head aches- whoa
I've had it
Young thing I feel new
Get me off

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
You know my love is true
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I'll stand right next to you

My head aches- for you
I feel your loving strong
But you don't know I'm wicked
Let me on

Ninos del espacio
(J. Evans)

Ninos del espacio
Amantes cosmicos
Ninos del espacio
Existiran mas ninos que los del espacio?

Podras andar volando por los aires
pensando que tan alto puedes llegar
Y ya nadie estara ahi para regresarte
Détente ya, mira alrededor

Ninos del espacio
Amantes cosmicos
Ninos del espacio
Existiran mas ninos que los del espacio?

Checalo checalo
Checalo checalo
Checalo checalo
Checalo checalo

Ve mas alla de tu mente hay mucho mas
Una mirada no sera suficiente
Y ya nadie estara ahi para regresarte
détente, détente ya
Mira alredador ah
Détente ya

Golden Snake
(J. Evans)

You, you come into my room
You paint my world so blue
With attraction over you
We, we chose to live the drug
That's why they call it love
Cos it takes you to the place
You don't have to wait to come outside
I know you'll feel better in the light
We all just want to play with you
And baby there's no more shame for you

I'm in paradise
Yes its very nice
Got my sex wrapped around my throat
Like a golden snake

Wait, I know we've got a date
Come over here and hey wont you
Throw me on the floor
Luck, it isn't all we've got
I'm spinning like a top
When you touch me I want more

Lyrics jessie evans Music jessie evans
Producer jessie evans pepe mogt Performance jessie evans
Label fantomette records

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