Lyrics:

Ronson-Richardson

When you're burned by the need, heartache won't let go
And you're searching in your soul for a stranger who won't say no
Steal a way to my soul just as fast as you can
You can lock away your tears and bring your body to the pleasure man.

I've got moulten magic in my fingertips to ease all your pain
A thousand secret ways to make your lonely kisses fall like the rain.

When you're lost in a crowd, nowhere on the run
And you're walking in a dream wide awake thinking who is the one
I'm waiting here, no surprise 'cause I understand
You can rest your hungry soul and bring your body to the pleasure man.

I've got moulten magic in my fingertips to ease all your pain
A thousand secret ways to make your lonely kisses fall like the rain, yeah.

When you're lost in a crowd, nowhere on the run
And you're walking in a dream wide awake thinking who is the one
Come to the only one you know who cares
Who do we all need and bring your body to the pleasure man.

I've got moulten magic in my fingertips to ease all your pain
A thousand secret ways to make your lonely kisses fall like the rain.