Descobertas de noites de insónia até nem correm mal (se forem antes das duas da manhã).

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire can make foolish people do
And I'd never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

And no, I, I don't want to fall in love
And no I, I don't want to fall in love
With you

What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say, to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say, to make me feel this way

No, I, I don't want to fall in love
And no, I don't want to fall in love
With you
With you