7th Wonder (Malta)

Текст песни Ira Losco - 7th Wonder (Malta)

[Verse 1]
Seven degrees'
I'm down on my knees
Waiting for the man to put me under his spell
7:05'
He walks in to sight
Giving me the eye he lifts my spirits high
His passion burns, and my luck takes a turn
I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive

[Chorus]
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonder'
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder

[Verse 2]
Seventy-three'
Kisses for me
That whisper through the silence his feelings for me
Softly he dips'
My cherry-red lips
In the essence of hope on which my love can float
His passion burns, and my luck takes a turn
I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive
[Chorus]
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonder'
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder

[Bridge]
On seven seas' we sail on this dream
Turning it in to virtual reality

[Chorus]
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural' I wonder'
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder

[Last - Chorus]
Am I weak? Am I strong?
In his arms do I belong?
I could climb - mountain high
For his love I'll learn to fly
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonder'
He's got the making of my 7th wonder