| Adam Ant/Marco | |
| Pirroni/Boz | |
| Boorer It's burning holes into my heart | |
| To leave that face so tenderly | |
| I know that | |
| I can't stop the pain | |
| But oh the pain cannot stop me | |
| Into a heart so lost and broken | |
| An angel seized the pain | |
| Swallow her breath hold her to my chest | |
| I feel so warm in love again | |
| Right from the first time | |
| I made love with you | |
| I had nothing in life to compare that moment to | |
| But it's gotta be a sin | |
| Gotta be a sin | |
| Gotta be a sin | |
| Yeah it's gotta be a sin | |
| Gotta be a sin | |
| Gotta be a sin | |
| I want to wake up really early | |
| Want the first thing that | |
| I see To be your eyes still softly closed | |
| And your lips waiting patiently | |
| I know the saddest sight in this world | |
| Is you climbing out of bed | |
| Vision you are clipping on that bra | |
| Maybe we'll stay in bed instead | |
| Cos nothing | |
| Oh nothing | |
| That feels that good can be street legal | |
| Nothing Oh nothing | |
| That feels that good | |
| Has ever happened to me now | |
| Just holding your hand is like making love | |
| Just standing next to you is like making love | |
| So let's tie our shirts together and rig up a sail | |
| Just want to do the things we did before | |
| Oh some more so |