I was a city boy. Cought up in a city way. A nitty gritty boy. Stayin' out all night. And always gettin blown away. There ain't no breeze to cool the heat of love. She was a city girl. With no responsibility. A pretty little city girl. All fired up and what's. That got to do to me. There ain't no breeze to cool the heat of love. It's as clear as a. Sunrise in Sudona. Just what it is. That's blowin' in the wind. It's the fire in her eyes. It's the tear when she cries. It's the heat when I fall on my knees. That I'm thinkin' of. There ain't no breeze to cool the heat of love. It's as clear as a. Sunrise in Sudona. Just what it is. That's blowin' in the wind. It's the fire in her eyes. It's the tear when she cries. It's the heat when I fall on my knees. That I'm thinkin' of.