Young Blood — текст песни (Whitesnake)

If you feel the rolling
thunder
An` your eyes see
lightning strike,
Don`t be afraid, just call
on me
I`ll bring you shelter
from the night.
When the wind is
howling
I`ll hold you near,
An` soothe your
troubled mind
With a little bit of this,
An` a little bit of that
I`ll make you leave all
your worries behind.
Don`t try to hold on to
what you got,
`Cos I got what you
need.
Don`t try to hold on, for
anyone,
Come on, give it to me.
Youngblood, you`re hot
property, youngblood.
Youngblood, you`re hot
property, youngblood.
Youngblood.
When you`re burning
hot with fever
An` you shake down to
your bones,
Don`t get yourself into a
cold sweat
`Cos it`s just your bad
blood throwing stones.
The devil has got your
number
An` he wants you
hanging on a line,
But, before the night is
over, baby
I`m gonna make you
mine.
Don`t try to hold on to
what you got,
`Cos I got what you
need.
Don`t try to hold on, for
anyone,
Come on, give it to me.
Youngblood, you`re hot
property, youngblood.
Youngblood, you`re hot
property, youngblood.
I`m coming to get you.
(Solo)
Don`t try to hold on to
what you got,
`Cos I got what you
need.
Don`t try to hold on, for
anyone,
Come on, give it to me.
Youngblood, you`re hot
property, youngblood...
I`m gonna make you
mine.