Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: American Idol. Love Is Like A Heat Wave.

Whenever I'm with him(oo-ooh)
Something inside(something inside)
starts to burnin'(oo-ooh)
And I'm filled with desire
Could it be a devil in me
Or is this the way love's supposed to be?

It's like a heat wave
Burnin' in my heart(heatwave)
I can't keep from cryin'(It's like a heatwave)
It's tearin' me apart(heatwave)


Whenever he calls my name
Soft, low, sweet and plain
I feel, Yeah-yeah!
I feel that burnin' flame
Has high blood pressure got a hold on me
Or is this the way love's supposed to be?

It's like a heat wave
Burnin' in my heart
I can't keep from cryin'
It's tearin' me apart


Oooo-ooh, heatwave
Oooo-ooh, heatwave

Sometimes I stare in space
Tears all over my face
I can't explain it
Don't understand it
I ain't never felt like this before
Now this funny feelin' has me amazed
I don't know what to do
My head's in a haze

It's like a heat wave
Burnin' in my heart
I can't keep from cryin'
It's tearin' me apart

Yeah-yeah! Yeah-yeah! Ooh..
Yeah-yeah! Yeah-yeah! Ooh..

It's like a heatwave