speed of love Love, livin' with the need of love Hey love, burnin' in the heat of love I need your power in the midnight hour Hey love, moving at the speed of love Love
I got what it takes for you Hey love -- moving at the speed of love Love -- livin' with the need of love Hey love -- burnin' in the heat of love I need
翻訳: アースウィンド&ファイアー. 愛の速度.
know I got what it takes for you Hey love -- moving at the speed of love Love -- livin' with the need of love Hey love -- burnin' in the heat of love
, under the sun Many faces listen to the sound Different places, span the globe around All the races, forever speeding up Now fulfillment of the loving
and the North Wind keeps picking up speed Gonna forget about myself for a while, go out and see what others need I've been sittin' down studyin' the art of love
in the almighty stench of the great dimentional diety... Lucifer smiles, from the far far west a chariot of fire emerges travelling at a tremendous speed
of one hell of a night God speed! God speed! God speed! speed us away! God speed! God speed! God speed! speed us away! I'll be bad for good (God speed
syllables Water {Chorus} You are the earth beneath me feet ({Clay} I'm planted baby) You are the wind thats blowin' me({Clay} Into your arms) You are the fire
. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an
night Oh, your love is so close that I can almost taste it The cold will cut us like a knife in the dark And we may lose everything in the wind But the
on earth Last man standing "Whatever it takes, how ever it got's to go down 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin' 4 pound" P of Mobb Deep, hell on earth Last
shit talker Got a love for dynamite like Jim Walker Jim bean, and have your missin like Jim Hoffer Caughin, ill be slittin your trought for thinkin of talking Love
the North Wind keeps picking up speed Gonna forget about myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others need I've been sittin' down studyin' the art of love
't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything
and shit talker Got a love for dynamite like Jim Walker Jim bean, and have your missin like Jim Hoffer Caughin, ill be slittin your trought for thinkin of talking Love