Should I let myself go... in his direction? Is his love strong enough... for my heart's protection? I don't know... I don't know... But he loves me so good till I think I should, oh, oh...
If I give'm my heart, would he refuse it? Would he tear it apart, or tenderly use it?! I don't know... I don't know... But he holds me so tight, till I think I might oh, oh...
When he crashes my eager lips, my heart stops doing flips. Whenever I fill his touch, I get thrill that's much too much... too much... too much... too much...
Could a heart so right be let so wrong, If his love is wick, would it last this long? I don't know... I don't know... But I hold and pray when he comes my way, oh, oh...