King of Leon

Este es el nombre del grupo al que, últimamente, estamos abonados...los oímos en el coche, en casa, en el mp3 corriendo en la cinta del gym.

La canción, con un ritmo muy pegadizo y un cantante con el que, cualquier fémina, le gustaría tener algún "loquesea/dondesea". Eso si, las letras son muy picantonas, así que me las traducen y seguro que en Youtbe podéis encontrar el vídeo..

Kings of Leon - Sex on Fire

Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
they're watching

all the commontion
the Kiddie like play
has people talking

You
Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley
The break of the day
Ahead while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying

You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
Your sex is on fire
You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire
And You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire