I wanna kiss you in ParisI wanna hold your hand in RomeI wanna run naked in a rainstormMake love in a train cross-countryYou put this in meSo now what, so now what?
Wanting, needing, waitingFor you to justify my loveHoping, prayingFor you to justify my love
I want to know youNot like thatI don't wanna be your motherI don't wanna be your sister eitherI just wanna be your loverI wanna be your babyKiss me, that's right, kiss me
Wanting, needing, waitingFor you to justify my loveYearning, burningFor you to justify my love
What are you gonna do?What are you gonna do?Talk to me -- tell me your dreamsAm I in them?Tell me your fearsAre you scared?Tell me your storiesI'm not afraid of who you areWe can fly!
Poor is the manWhose pleasures dependOn the permission of another
Love me, that's right, love meI wanna be your baby
Wanting, needing, waitingFor you to justify my loveI'm open and readyFor you to justify my love