Sweet angel call out Don't wanna speak to no fool Time to get under the spotlight Time to ignore every rule
Then it came from above An act of love It was an act of love Then it came from above An act of love It was an act of love
I had a white-hot fever, head in my hands I was a born believer, head full of plans Tell you, still I wanna tell you Faith is my weapon, love is my shield I have nothing to lose, so much to reveal Tell you, still I wanna tell you It was an act of love
We were up there in the good times We walked on through the bad We still shone when the lights went out Tell you now, still I wanna tell you now
I had a white-hot fever, head in my hands I was a born believer, head full of plans Tell you, still, I wanna tell you Faith is my weapon, love is my shield I have nothing to lose, so much to reveal White-hot fever, I'm still a born believer It was an act of love
Tell you now Still I wanna tell you now Tell you now It came in from above Tell you now Still I wanna tell you now Tell you now It came in from above It was an act of love
Faith is my weapon, love is my shield Got nothing to lose, so much to reveal It was an act of love Faith is my weapon, love is my shield Got nothing to lose, so much to reveal It was an act of love
I was a born believer It was an act of love
Compositores: Charles Burchill (Simple Minds) (PRS), James Kerr (PRS)Editores: Jim Kerr Management Consultancy Ltd, Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #33213383 em 05/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM