Wildfire - Davide Shorty

I could bet all the riches that I ever had.

Rush in the night like a shock, babe, would it be bad?

If I had to-

set the alarm 'cause those thrills that run up my back.

You’re my star nothing else can lead me off track.

Hey-

You’re like a wildfire.

You got me rising hot.

Your innocence-

Who’s the brave?

Drowning in,

will you save me?

It’s a crime-

if you don’t.

You’re the spy

by the throat.