Know it, believe it
I'll be counting the days
Know it, believe it
I'll be counting the days
To feel your whole naked skin again
Your breast all bristling
Your desire tortures to win me
And leaves me lost in you
All I can think about is you, blondie
Come now, don't take long
Enough, I want you like this
Know it, believe it
I'll be counting the days
To feel your whole naked skin again
Your breast all bristling
Your desire tortures to win me
And leaves me lost in you
All I can think about is you, blondie
Come now, don't take long
Enough, I want you like this
Come, blondie, I want you like this