Man on Fire - Frankie Vaughan
When you're in love
You're a man on fire
And a man on fire
Is a man to behold
His kind of love
Is no ordinary thing
But is lovely as music
And as precious as Spring
And where she goes
He must ever follow
Over hill and hollow
For his heart only knows
No kiss but hers can still
That yearning of
A man on fire
Burning with the flame of love
When you're in love you're a man on fire
And a man on fire is a man to behold
His kind of love is no ordinary thing
But as lovely as music
And as precious as Spring
And where she goes
He must ever follow
Over hill and hollow
For his heart only knows
No kiss but hers can still
That yearning of
A man on fire
Burning with the flame of love
A man on fire
Burning with
The flame of love
