Oh oh Oh-Ooh... (8x)
If You don't have the guts
To tell me who You are
If You don't have the look
Then You might not get us far...
I dusted down your childhood
I gave You mine to share...
I let You in my pockets
There's enough loose change to spare...
Could You be the last
You should have been the first...
You played me as You threw me in a twisted universe
You touch me in a way
Like no one in this world
I don't even know if You're a boy or You're a girl...
I like
The way You touch me
(Touch me touch me touch me touch me...)
Oh oh Oh-Ooh... (7x)
For We are the misbegotten
Live with me through dark and light
On a journey into the unknown
While we feel wild tonight
I met a poet in a hotel
Just the other night
He said he lived in Aberdeen
And would I like to take his life...
Then I found two girls
In matching bathing suits
While he would like to dye my hair
At least let me do your roots
It seems lately I've been struck
With what I really am
You can't see it in a picture
Or in a photograph...
But I like the way you touch me...
I like
The way you touch me...
I like
The way you touch me
(Touch me touch me touch me touch me...)
compositores: Anthony Paul Rogers, Jon Brookes, Mark Vincent Collins, Martin Victor Blunt, Timothy Allan Burgess
Ouvir músicas
