Song | I Want Your Love |
Artist | Royal Wood |
Album | We Were Born to Glory |
Well now I see you | |
Your pretty dress | |
I skip a beat I must confess | |
For I am stealing a glance | |
A look | |
It over takes me and I shook | |
I Want Your Love | |
You can’t be real | |
You’re fantasy | |
I fall to you on bended knees | |
I can’t believe it this lightenin’ bolt | |
Let’s get naked and begin the show | |
Well now I feel it | |
Your hands | |
Your lips | |
You take me places as I sip | |
I must be dreaming | |
I feel the wine | |
My skin is hot over the line |
Well now I see you | |
Your pretty dress | |
I skip a beat I must confess | |
For I am stealing a glance | |
A look | |
It over takes me and I shook | |
I Want Your Love | |
You can' t be real | |
You' re fantasy | |
I fall to you on bended knees | |
I can' t believe it this lightenin' bolt | |
Let' s get naked and begin the show | |
Well now I feel it | |
Your hands | |
Your lips | |
You take me places as I sip | |
I must be dreaming | |
I feel the wine | |
My skin is hot over the line |