(f. gold/p. ivers)
Comin back on
Comin back strong
Turnin back on
Takin the heat out in the street
Baby too long
Can you tell me how much fire
Will it take to get us higher
Hearin the news, singin the blues
You gotta choose
Stand up and fight, do it tonight
What can you lose
In a world of fading treasure
Love is the greatest pleasure
So lets go up, forget about down
cause in this town, its gonna get rough
And what goes down, is up to us
So lets go up, baby lets go up
When it gets hot, like it or not
You want to run
Though its so warm here in my arms
You wont get burned
In a world of fading treasures
The pleasure of your treasures
Can not be measured up
Ooh, I cant free a person from their charms
But Ill tell you this for sure
If nothing is ventured
Then nothing is gained, lets go