Object Of Your Desire

I want to be, I want to be

Let me be, let me be

I want to be, I want to be

Let me be, let me be

You stand there to look at me

showered by the rain

Entice me with your juicy lips --

impatiently insane

The burning of your craving look

and the voice of my heart

freed the eternal sense of shame

that kept us apart

(Baby)

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

the water that quenches your fire

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

the woman that takes you higher

Seduce me with your brown eyes,

expecting me to come

I'm yearning for your hands to touch

like a rose adores the sun

(the sun)

The burning of your craving look

and the voice of my heart

freed the eternal sense of shame

that kept us apart

(Baby)

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

the water that quenches your fire

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

the woman who takes you higher

(The sun)

I want to be, I want to be

Let me be, let me be

(Baby)

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

I want to be, I want to be

the object of your desire

Let me be, let me be

the woman that takes you higher

I want to be, I want to be

Let me be, let me be