Can’t Fight
This Feeling
Standing in a crowded room
But all I see is you
Like a spotlight follows where you are
Do you know I never want to leave your side
Desire swallows up
my pride
I can’t say no, I want you,
So I’ve got to see this through
‘Cos I just can’t fight this feeling
We should be lovers. We should be lovers
No I just can’t fight
this feeling
We should be lovers. We should be lovers
Now I just can’t fight
this feeling
My head is spinning.
I think its winning
Now I just can’t fight
this feeling
And it’s beating me down
Falling on you took a moment
Your kiss charged my heart
Just a touch could never be enough
Do you I know I’m overboard and can’t be saved?
I pray the night time makes me brave
I have to show I want you
So I’ve got to get to you
‘Cos I just can’t fight this feeling
We should be lovers. We should be lovers
No I just can’t fight
this feeling
We should be lovers. We should be lovers
Now I just can’t fight
this feeling
My head is spinning.
I think its winning
Now I just can’t fight
this feeling
And it’s beating me down
Why don’t you, why don’t you,
Why don’t you come to me?
Why don’t you, why don’t you
Why don’t you come to me? Íå ìîãó ñîïðîòèâëÿòüñÿ ýòîìó ÷óâñòâó
ß ñòîþ â êîìíàòå, ïîëíîé ëþäüìè
Íî âèæó òîëüêî òåáÿ
Êàê áóäòî ïðîæåêòîð îñâåùàåò òåáÿ
Òû çíàåøü, ÿ íèêîãäà íå õîòåëà îñòàâèòü òåáÿ
Ìíå òàê õî÷åòñÿ ïåðåøàãíóòü ÷åðåç ñâîþ ãîðäîñòü
Íå ìîãó ñêàçàòü “íåò”, ÿ õî÷ó òåáÿ
Òàê ÷òî ìíå ïðèäåòñÿ äîâåòñè ýòî äî êîíöà
Òàê êàê ÿ íå ìîãó ïðîòèâèòüñÿ ýòîìó ÷óâñòâó
Ìû äîëæíû ñòàòü âîçëþáëåííûìè
Íåò, ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó áîðîòüñÿ ñ ýòèì ÷óâñòâîì
Ìû äîëæíû ñòàòü âîçëþáëåííûìè
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó ïðîòèâîñòîÿòü ýòîìó ÷óâñòâó
Ó ìåíÿ êðóæèòñÿ ãîëîâà, ÿ äóìàþ, ýòî ê ëó÷øåìó
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó áîðîòüñÿ ñ ýòèì ÷óâñòâîì
È ýòî ñáèâàåò ìåíÿ ñ íîã
Ïàäåíèå ê òåáå çàíèìàåò ñåêóíäó
Òâîé ïîöåëé çàðÿæàåò ìîå ñåðäöå
È ïðîñòûõ ïðèêîñíîâåíèé óæå íåäîñòàòî÷íî
Çíàåøü ëè òû, ÷òî ÿ çà áîðòîì è ìåíÿ íå ñïàñòè?
Îáåùàþ, ÷òî íî÷ü ñäåëàåò ìåíÿ ñìåëåå
ß äîëæíà ïîêàçàòü, ÷òî õî÷ó òåáÿ
È ìíå ïðèäåòñÿ îòäàòüñÿ òåáå
Òàê êàê ÿ íå ìîãó ïðîòèâèòüñÿ ýòîìó ÷óâñòâó
Ìû äîëæíû ñòàòü âîçëþáëåííûìè
Íåò, ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó áîðîòüñÿ ñ ýòèì ÷óâñòâîì
Ìû äîëæíû ñòàòü âîçëþáëåííûìè
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó ïðîòèâîñòîÿòü ýòîìó ÷óâñòâó
Ó ìåíÿ êðóæèòñÿ ãîëîâà, ÿ äóìàþ, ýòî ê ëó÷øåìó
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó áîðîòüñÿ ñ ýòèì ÷óâñòâîì
È ýòî ñáèâàåò ìåíÿ ñ íîã
Ïî÷åìó òû íå, ïî÷åìó æå òû íå
Ïî÷åìó íå ïîäõîäèøü êî ìíå?
Ïî÷åìó òû íå, ïî÷åìó æå òû íå
Ïî÷åìó íå ïîäõîäèøü êî ìíå?