Malta Song for Europe 2008:
Morena - "Casanova"
Casanova
I feel his eyes burning on my skin
My every dream is rising from within
I feel his lips taking me by storm
And every spark is keeping my heart warm
He's hot… so hot beyond compare
He's got… that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova
This is the rhythm of his love
We're racing through the dolce vita
This is a game he loves to play
(Fly high with me tonight)
(This is where we belong, alright)
There's red-hot blood running through my veins
The Richter scale is reading hurricane
He moves in close to explore my love
We'll take it slow and cross the borderline
He's hot… so hot beyond compare
He's got… that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova
This is the rhythm of his love
We're racing through the dolce vita
This is a game he loves to play
Fly high with me tonight
Come on and melt me down
The fever is getting stronger
This is where we belong
He's hot… so hot beyond compare
He's got… that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova
This is the rhythm of his love
We're racing through the dolce vita
This is a game he loves to play
My Casanova
Soothe my heart in every way
We're racing through the dolce vita
My Caѕanova, yeah…
Soothe my heart in every wаy
Artist | Morena |
Title | Casanova |
Songwriters | Gerard James Borg, Philip Vella |
Language | English |