Текст песни Rare Lightning - Sally Oldfield

You′re shaking me like a wanton
Breeze on the dusky river,
I'm like a stormy sea
When you look at me with the eyes of a lover!
There′s gold in your eyes
Like the riches of the sun,

Like a sweetly falling dew on
A Sirocco noon you slake this heart of mine.
Like a cool, frosty morning you clear my head,
I feel alive again!
I'm like a stormy sea when you look at me
With the eyes of a lover

You're shaking me like
A wanton breeze on the dusky river,
I′m like a stormy sea
When you look at me with the eyes of a lover!
Like a sweetly falling dew on
A Sirocco noon you slake this heart of mine.

You′re shaking me like
A wanton breeze on the dusky river,
I'm like a stormy sea when you look
At me with the eyes of a lover!
Oh, you′re shaking me like
A wanton breeze on the dusky river,
I'm like a stormy sea when you look
At me with the eyes of a lover!