I lost my head since yesterday,
And I keep thinking of you.
I was displaced, felt no embrace
Yet I always knew…
What am I going to do,
When I only breathe you.
I could dream and soar on high,
But the screams would make me die.
Yes I am a dreamer, a true seer.
Those plains I used to roam,
Those curves I would adore,
And those breasts, those lips,
Would have me pleading for more.
What am I going to do
When all I live for…is you!