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?
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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 your lover I wanna be your baby Kiss me, that's right, kiss me
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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
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I'm open and ready For you to justify my love To justify my love Wanting, to justify Waiting, to justify my love Praying, to justify To justify my love I'm open, to justify my love
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