Fire Down Below

Fire Down Below (枪口朝下) - Shirley Bassey (莎丽·贝希)

Written by：Shirley Bassey

Don't believe my eyes

They're the coldest eyes

But I'm not so cold let me put you wise

Keeping the temperature so low

This is a work of art

For there's a fire down below

Down below in my heart

And my crazy lips they're such lazy lips

But there'll come to life should we come to grips

If you have anything in mind warn you before you start

There is a fire down below

Down below in my heart

Now that you're getting my number

Know what I'm talking about

Pile on the coal and the lumber

Don't let the fire go out

I'll admit my face is the quiet type

This can all be changed when the time is right

Call off the volunteer brigade call off the fire cart

For there's a fire down below

Down below in my heart

Now that you're getting my number

Know what I'm talking about

Pile on the coal and the lumber

Don't let the fire go out

I'll admit my face is the quiet type

This can all be changed when the time is right

Call off the volunteer brigade call off the fire cart

For there's a fire down below down below down below

Down below in my heart

Down below in my heart

Down below in my heart