I wanna kiss you in Paris I wanna
hold your hand in Rome I wanna run naked in a rainstorm Make love in a
train cross-country You put this in me So now what, so now
what?
Chorus:
Wanting, needing, waiting For you to
justify my love
Hoping, praying For you to justify my love
I
want to know you Not 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 be your
baby Kiss me, that's right, kiss me
(chorus)
Yearning,
burning For you to justify my love
What are 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 stories I'm not afraid of who
you are 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
(chorus)
I'm open and ready For you to justify my
love To justify my love Wanting, to justify Waiting, to justify my
love Praying, to justify To justify my love I'm open, to justify my
love
Madonna - The Immaculate Collection - 1990
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