I see him walking, I sense the danger I hear his voice and my heart stops He wears a face of the night Ooh, the perfect stranger And I'm falling, ready or not I don't think about it Who knows where the wind blows? No doubt about it-- I'll go where he goes My captive heart (he holds the key to these emotions) My willing soul (let me drown in this ocean) And I carry the flame Like I did form the start As long as he's calling, calling My captive heart
Fire burns, so I've been told But I like the way it feels He has a wild passion That drives away the cold And I know (and I know) his touch is real Don't think about it I'll go where he goes
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