Bing Crosby

I'm Playing With Fire
I've heard about youEach word about youThat ev'ryone has spokenAnd from the things I hearI should be careful, dearThey come and find meAnd then remind meOf all the hearts you've brokenBut I'm in love with youSo what am I to do?I'm playing with fireI'm gonna get burnedI know it, but what can I do?I know my heart must be content to goWhere it is sent, althoughI may repent when I'm throughBut what can I do?I'm playing with fireI'm gonna get burnedWhile merry-go-rounding with youBut I go for my rideWith my eyes open wideI'm playing with fireI know it, but what can I do? Aus Songtexte Mania