Front Line Assembly Justify My Love
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 your 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 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
