Karel Gott | Písně | Jealousy
rok: 1983
čas: 0:00
studio: Tour 1983
Jealousy, night and day you torture me
I sometimes wonder if this spell that I'm under
can only be a melody for I don't know one but me
has won your heart beat when the music starts
My piece is must from the moment
they play that lovely strain
and we surrender to all its charm again
This jealousy that tortures me
is extasy, mystery pain
We dance to the tango of love
your heart beats with mine as we sway
your eyes give me the answer I'm dreaming of
that soft word your cruel lips will never say
I feel that the music will end
and shared I the spell it may end
to make me believe
when your eyes just to see
but it's only the tango you love
it's only the tango you love