Album: From Paris to Berlin
I, wonder why
Female strangers passing by,
Make me high;
Cos' you and I
Aint at all on our own, no
No, no, no
It, seems to me
There are thing'll never be,
Be to me;
Things, I don't dare,
Dare to speak of when your near me
No, no, no
You give your heart,
You give your soul,
You give me all to make me whole,
It's not enough girl
It's not enough girl
You give your heart,
You give your soul,
You give me ultimate control,
It's not enough girl
It's not enough girl
You give your heart,
You give your soul,
You give me ultimate control,
It's not enough girl
It's not enough girl
You do,
You do,
You give me ultimate control,
You do,
You do,
You give me ultimate control,
You give me ultimate control,
You do,
You do