text: I want to kiss you in Paris
  I want to hold your hand in Rome
  I want to run naked in a rainstorm
  Make love in a train cross-country
  You put this in me
  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 dont want to be your mother
  I dont want to be your sister either
  I just want to be your lover
  I want to have you baby
  Kiss me, thats right, kiss me
  Wanting, needing, waiting
  For you to justify my love 
  Yearning, burning
  For you to justify my love
  What are you going to do?
  What are you going to do?
  Talk to me, tell me your dreams
  Am I in them?
  Tell me your fears
  Are you scared?
  Tell me your stories
  Im not afraid of who you are
  We can fly!
  Poor is the man
  Whosе pleasures depеnd
  On the permission of another
  Love me, thats right, love me
  I want to be your baby, hm
  Wanting, needing, waiting
  For you to justify my love 
  Im burning, ready
  For you to justify my love 
  To justify my love