Karaoké Justify My Love Madonna

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

Wanting, needing, waiting for you to justify my love

Hoping, praying for you to justify my love

OK

I want to be a real

Girl 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 have your baby

Kiss me, that's right kiss me

Wanting, needing, waiting for you to justify my love

Yearning, burning for you to justify my love

What you're gonna do?

What you're gonna do?

Talk to me

Tell me your dreams

Am I in them?

Tell me your fears

Are you scared?

Tell me your stories

I'm not afraid to fear

We can fly

Poor is the man

Whose pleasures depend on the permission of another

Love me, that's right, love me

I wanna be your baby

Mmm, yeah

Wanting, needing, waiting for you to justify my love

I'm open, and ready for you to justify my love

To justify my love

Waiting to justify

Waiting to justify my love

Praying to justify

To justify my love

I'm open to justify love