You can smiling softly, shyly movingneasy as a dreamer into my room nAnd before I realised the danger I found myself staring into your eyes nnSomewhere in their colours I saw promises of things I'd never seen beforenIt's all over, I've got to have younnHolding on to talking, saying nothing knowing in a moment I could lose younthen without a warning I remembered that you trembled at the touch of my hand nnKnowing when you came to menno one else would ever feel the samenin my arms, it's all overnI've got to have younnWaking in the morning to the tenderness of holding you asleep, in my armsndreaming while my hair was blowing softer, than the whisper on your cheek nnI don't know the feeling, so I don't know if it's love but it's enough, it's enoughncan't help it,nI've got to have you nit's all over I've got to have younI don't know the feeling, so I don't know if it's love but it's enough, it's enoughncan't help it, no,nI've got to have you nit's all over I've got to have you