Текст песни Robert Plant - 29 Palms

A fool in love
A crazy situation
Her velvet glove
Knocks me down and down and down and down.
Her kiss of fire
A loaded invitation
Inside her smile
She takes me down and down and down and down.
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh…

Her moves look good
A touch of desperation
From where I stood
She turned my head around and round and round.
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh…

It comes kinda hard
When I hear your voice on the radio
Taking me back down the road that leads back to you. Oh-oh
29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart
Taking me back down the road that leads back to you.
Oh, I'm burning in love! A strange infatuation
Why cold cold touch, mmm
What must I do, do, do, do

The heat and the dust
Increase my desolation
In God we trust
Always for you, and you, and you, and you.
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh…

It comes kinda hard
When I hear your voice on the radio
Leading me back down the road that leads back to you.
Oh-oh-oh
29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart
Leading me back down the road that leads back to you.

Baby, now It comes kinda hard
When I hear your voice on the radio
Leading me back down the raod that leads back to you.
Oh, don't ya hear me baby, now
29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart
Leading me back down the road that leads back to you you you,Yeah-yeah-yeah
I'm coming home, oh oh
Gonna get there, gonna get there, don't ya know babe
It comes kinds hard I said when I hear your voice on the radio
Leading me back down the raod that leads back to ooh ooh ooh ooh 29 Palm