Justify My Love

Justify My Love - Front Line Assembly

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

So now what so now what

I want to know you

Not like that

I don't wanna be your mother

I don't wanna be your sister either

I just wanna be your lover

I wanna be your baby

Kiss me that's right kiss me

For you to justify my love

My love my love

For you to justify my love

Poor is the man

Whose pleasures depend

On the permission of another

On the permission

Permission

For you to justify my love

My love my love

For you to justify my love