With the look of Fire in your eyes;

Your touch is like a searing Flame;

Adonis must truly be thy name;

Touch hotter than the fourth of July;

Scorching contact taking me high;

My love for you I do proclaim;

With the look of Fire in your eyes;

Your touch is like a searing Flame;

Surely you will not deny,

You, I will never tame,

You, I will never blame,

I can do nothing more than sigh,

With the look of Fire in your eyes.