I wanna kiss you Paris I wanna hold your hand in Rome I wanna run naked through a rainstorm Make love in a train, cross-country
You put this in me So now what, so now what?
Wanting, needing, waiting For you to justify my love Hoping, praying For you to justify my love
I wanna know you No, not like that I don’t wanna be your saviour I don’t wanna be your father either I just wanna be your lover I just wanna be your whore
Kiss me, that’s right, kiss me
I recall my disparate melancholy Do you? I remember your impassioned soliloquy I remember, I remember Your purr, your delicate fingers gripping, lips parting, sucking - The jasmine breeze Coming - With angelic ease Do your remember? Do you remember your words? I do - they were
I will never place you on the cross I will never cause you any pain Without you my love I will surely be lost I will never look upon you with disdain
You put this in me So now what, so now what?
Wanting, needing, waiting For you to just defy my love Hoping, praying For you to just defy my love