Testo Beautiful Burning Desire

(Verse)
Don’t dance there, that’s my husband’s spot
He danced upon that spot three hundred hours ago.
And made a tower for the funeral fire
Until I’m gonna say you cut two away,
Run, run, run away.

I’d better run into the woods behind the wooding hall, And drink whiskey just two away,
Run, run, run away.

(Chorus)
Beautiful burning desire, shall we turn the tools.

(Bridge)
You’re gonna run away,
You’re gonna run away,
You’re gonna run away,
You’re gonna run away…
Don’t you run away,
Don’t you run away,
You’re gonna run away,
Don’t you run away, You’re gonna run away,
You’re gonna run away…

I don’t feel so well,
I don’t feel so well,
I don’t feel so well,
I don’t feel so well.