Rage to Love — текст песни (Kim Wilde)

Ten little indians standin` in a row

all dressed up but nowhere to go.
Lookin` for a target
lookin` for a man.

Just get me out of here

it`s not the place my mind`s been thinkin` on.
Just push me out again

it`s no use hangin` `round or hangin` on.

Seven little indians standin` in a row

The compere walks on the stage and he says:
Sing it Girls
- okay.
But the band`s not good and the song don`t cut it.
Tust get me out for here

it`s not the place my mind`s been thinkin` on. . . .
Hangin` on.

Come on
let`s go tonight

we gotta brand-new way to celebrate it.
Oh
I got this rage to love.
Baby
it`s so right
and if you feel it

Great! Dedicate it. Oh
I got this rage to love.

Three little indians cryin` in their make-up

Nobody stops and nobody cares.
Just get me out of here

it`s not the place my mind`s been thinkin` on. ...
Hangin` on.
Come on
let`s go tonight

we gotta brand-new way to celebrate it. ...

Come on
let`s go tonight

we gotta brand-new way to celebrate it. ...
Oh
it`s just this age to
oh

I got this rage to love.
I got this rage to love
I got

I got
I got
I got
I got

I got this rage to love.