, Diana? Does it matter to that kind of man? Any place he touches or kisses, Diana Is some place I've already been You know you're fighting fire with fire
Fighting fire with fire. You came here on purpose, in front of me, Diana To be seen with some other man You're wanting me to watch him, enjoy the freedom
Tulkojums: Rogers, Kenny. Cīņa pret ugunsgrēku ar Fire.
