Tip Of Your Tongue (Edited) - Cutting Crew

I could be your new tomorrow

I could be your shining star

And if you should dare to follow

Woe betide your beating heart

I said you make it happen

You make it right

You do things to me

Right through the night

Call me

When you can't take the hunger

I'm on the tip of your tongue

Desire will pull you under

I'm on the tip of your tongue

Take me slowly take me quickly

Take me to your eastern sky

Through the mirrors on your ceiling

You lay bare your dark desire

I said you make it happen

You make it last

You give things to me

Right on through the night

Call me

When you can't take the hunger

I'm on the tip of your tongue

Desire will pull you under

I'm on the tip of your tongue

We'll sow the seeds 'til slumber

I'm on the tip of your tongue

All that you want

All that you give

All you say

All that you feel

Call me

When you can't take the hunger

I'm on the tip of your tongue

Desire will pull you under

I'm on the tip of your tongue

When every juice is flowing

I'm on the tip of your tongue

We'll sow the seeds 'til slumber

I'm on the tip of your tongue