Heatstroke

Heatstroke - Tag/Angie Lee

Sun is out

It's shining down all over me

Then I hear a whisper behind me

And turn to see you standing here on the beach

Now you're holding out your hand

And asking me to dance to the rhythm

I can hear the music play

As we begin to sway to the beat

The way you pull me close to your heart

Makes me want to never let go

No I don't want to let go

Like I'm almost dreaming

Is this for real or is it nothing more than

Just a fantasy

Are you an illusion

Created by the blazing heat surrounding us

You're a fantasy

Fantasy

A fantasy

Fantasy

My fantasy

Fantasy