Love's Desire Songtext
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Don′t I know you from somewhere?

I saw you on the dance floor.

Yeah, I think I've seen you with this chick, too.
I can′t think of her name right now.

Yeah, I... it's strange, you know,
I can't think of her name either.

Yeah, I bet.

Let me tell you about something, OK?

If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle sin in this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims′ hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers′ kiss.

Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.


Well, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray; grant thou, lest faith turn to despair,

Saints do not move, through grant for prayers' sake.

Then move not, while my prayer′s effect I take.
Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.

You kiss by the book.

Juliet, you're the girl of my dreams.
You′ve got me down on my knees.
You're giving me what I need!

Romeo, you′re spitting some hotness.
It's hard to knock this.
Nobody can stop this.


I never knew a luh-luh, luh-luh, a love like this,
Girl, you're so heavenly that you look devilish,
Hey, baby, I don′t want to waste your time,
Spitting some corny lines about how you′re so fine.
Just holding your hand is an amazing touch,
And one kiss from your lips, that would be enough.
I'm not like those other guys, their love ain′t the same,
I'll play like Destiny′s Child and say your name.

You don't know my name, so how could you say it?
You don′t know the game, so how could you play it?
And you hope to spend some time with me,
But it's late, and no, I never kiss on the first date.

Every day has a date just check the calendar,
This isn't the first; this is the third of November.
You know what the elders say, "never say never",
So, do you ever kiss on the third of November?

Kissing so quickly, yo, I thought that that was wicked.

Well, there′s a leak in your logic; allow me to fix it.

The only leak is your mouth, your words fly out,
Yeah, you′re quick-witted now, but the words die out.

My words don't fly half as fast as my heart beats,
I′m torn up on the inside, give me my peace.

Ooh son, your kiss be giving me goose bumps,
I can tell you study some, but did you write the book of love?

I don't know who wrote it, but I′d like to read a chapter
Or two with you, we could light a candle or two.
Maybe we can rendezvous happily,
Up at your place later on,
Say, oh, up at the balcony around two?

Juliet, you're the girl of my dreams,
You′ve got me down on my knees.
You're giving me what I need!

Romeo, you're spitting some hotness.
It′s hard to knock this.
Nobody can stop this.