Justify My Love

I wanna kiss you in Paris
I wanna hold your hand in Rome
I wanna run naked in the rainstorm
Make love in a train cross-country

You put this on me
So now what?
So now what?

Wanting, needing, waiting
For you to justify my love
Hoping, praying
For you to justify my love
Okay

I wanna be a real
Girl 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 have 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 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 story
I'm not afraid to feel

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, mmm yeah

Wanting, needing, waiting
For you to justify my love

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

To justify my love
Waiting
To justify
Waiting
To justify my love
Praying
To justify
To justify my love
I'm open

To justify
Love