Corbeau
FROZEN CHILL

M. Morin - J. Millaire


Yes I've got a pretty frozen chill
Running up and down along my back
Yes I've got a pretty frozen chill
Running up and down along my back

Making me cool
Making me cool
Making me cool
Making me cool

Yes I've got this spooky tricky feeling
Every time you come into my mind
Yes I've got this spooky tricky feeling
Every time you come into my mind

You make me a fool
You make me a fool
You make me a fool
You make me a fool

I just love what you're doing to me
I got no control and there ain't no cure
I can feel it all over me whenever baby
Whenever you get close to me

So please, please stand by me
Cause I can hear what you say it's in your eyes
And all it takes is a whisper
To wake up all this overdrive in me

Yes I've got a pretty frozen chill
Running up and down along my back
Yes I've got a pretty frozen chill
Running up and down along my back

Making me cool
Making me cool
Making me cool
Making me cool

I just love what you're doing to me
I got no control and there ain't no cure
I can feel it all over me whenever baby
Whenever you get close to me

So please, please stand by me
Cause I can hear what you say it's in your eyes
And all it takes is a whisper
To wake up all this overdrive in me
To wake up all this overdrive in me
To wake up all this overdrive in me
In me


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