Justify my love - Madonna

 

Justify my love
Justify my love

We can fly
Come on baby
You can fuck with me

Wanting, needing, waiting
For you to justify my love

  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?

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!
 
Kiss me, that's right, kiss me
Love me, that's right, love me