Song Length |
4:07 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
Lyrics
The Rush
Robert Farrell ©1997
Cool breeze, melt me with
Your candy apple eyes
Winds scream but know their place
When you walk by
Champagne, well you?re a sweet
And natural high
Come down, do I want some more
I can?t decide
When we touch every time
You?re giving me the Rush
Bloodstream, there?s no
Rhythm to my heart
You know I feel pain,
Whenever we?re apart
But when we touch
Every time you?re giving me
The Rush
Go on you?ve got me
Right outside my head
Get back, get back
I never heard a word she said
Cause when we touch, every time
You?re giving me the Rush
Yeah when we touch, every time
You?re giving me the Rush
When we touch, every time
You?re giving me the Rush