Queenless King

Last night I was dreaming I was a king This king had no woman to call a queen Enticed by her beauty I made her a queen Getting closer to her, she was my angel Moto, moto, fire Getting closer to her, she was a rebel Moto, moto, fire Shrewd and so cunning A cheating rebel I gave her my heart, she tore it apart Soon I discovered her wicked ways Moto, moto, fire Moto, moto, fire Getting closer to her Burning fire, moto, moto fire Getting closer to her Burning fire, moto, moto fire Getting closer to her Burning fire, moto, moto fire Getting closer to her Burning fire, moto, moto fire