I wanna kiss you in paris
I wanna hold your hand in Rome
I wanna run naked in 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 want to know you
Not like that
I don't wanna be your mother
I don't wanna be your sister either
I just wanna be you lover
I wanna be your baby
Kiss me that's right kiss me

Wanting needing waiting
For you to justify my love
Yearning burning
For you to justify my love

What are you gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
Talk to me - tell me your dreams
Am I in them?
Tell me your fears
Are you scared?
Tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who you are
We can fly!

Poor is the man
Whose pleasures depend
On the permission of another

Love me that's right love me
I wanna be your baby

Wanting needing waiting
For you to justify my love
I'm open and ready
For you to justify my love

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Wanting,
waiting For you
To justify my love.
I want you to my balls
In Paris, Niagara Falls.
I want you to lick my toes.
Los Angeles, San Francisco,
With the fags and the 'ho's.