I Want Your Love - Royal Wood

Well now I see you

Your pretty dress

I skip a beat I must confess

For I am stealing a glance

A look

It over takes me and I shook

I want your love

You can’t be real

You’re fantasy

I fall to you on bended knees

I can’t believe it this lightenin' bolt

Let’s get naked and begin the show

Well now I feel it

Your hands

Your lips

You take me places as I sip

I must be dreaming

I feel the wine

My skin is hot over the line