Song Information Music: Philip Vella Lyrics: Gerard James Borg
I feel his eyes burning on my skin My every dream is rising from within I feel his lips taking me by storm And every spark is keeping my heart warm
He’s hot, so hot beyond compare He’s got that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova This is the rhythm of his love We’re racing through the dolce vita This is the game he loves to play
(Fly high with me tonight) (This is where we belong, alright)
There’s red hot blood running through my veins The Richter scale is reading hurricane He moves in close to explore my love We’ll take it slow and cross the border line
He’s hot, so hot beyond compare He’s got that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova This is the rhythm of his love We’re racing through the dolce vita This is the game he loves to play
Fly high with me tonight (fly high with me tonight) Come on and melt me down (come on and melt me down) The fever is getting strong (gets strong and stronger, baby) This is where we belong
He’s hot, so hot beyond compare He’s got that extra natural flair
This is my private Casanova This is the rhythm of his love We’re racing through the dolce vita This is the game he loves to play
My Casanova Stole my heart in every way We’re racing through the dolce vita My Casanova Stole my heart in every way