Play The Fool

(альбом: White Women - 2014)

It's just one of those hazy memories
I was in the mood for loving
And later that night when I fell asleep
I kept thinking of it

I saw her in the mirror
Thought I could get near enough to whisper
It's just one of those types of memories
I could barely miss her

[Chorus:]
Don't let me play the fool, yeah
And get carried away (carried away)
Don't let me play the fool, yeah
And get carried away
Because I might end up fooling around with you
Yeah, I might end up fooling around with you

A smoky atmosphere
I had nothing to fear
The night was young
A message loud and clear
She spoke into my ear
My heart was stung

I looked to my left, looked to my right
Only one girl was outta sight
And I wanted her
It's just one of those types of memories
And I'm still thinking of her

[Chorus]

And the sparks are flying, it's no wonder why
And the lights are shining bright enough
They're almost blinding my eye
I feel like my fate and your fate are combined
On the floor tonight
Cause no one escapes from lust

Yeah, I might end up fooling around with you [x4]