I wanna ciuman anda in Paris
I wanna hold your hand in Rome
I wanna run naked in a rainstorm
Make cinta in a train cross-country
anda put this in me
So now what, so now what?

Chorus:

Wanting, needing, waiting
For anda to justify my love

Hoping, praying
For anda to justify my love

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 have your baby
ciuman me, that's right, ciuman me

(chorus)

Yearning, burning
For anda to justify my love

What are anda gonna do?
What are anda gonna do?
Talk to me -- tell me your dreams
Am I in them?
Tell me your fears
Are anda scared?
Tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who anda are
We can fly!

Poor is the man
Whose pleasures depend
On the permission of another
cinta me, that's right, cinta me
I wanna be your baby

(chorus)

I'm open and ready
For anda to justify my love
To justify my love
Wanting, to justify
Waiting, to justify my love
Praying, to justify
To justify my love
I'm open, to justify my love