I'm coming up, I'm coming. You're making me dance, inside.
Your love is king, crown you in my heart... Your love is king, never need to part... Your kisses ring, round and round and round my head... Touching the very part of me... It's making my soul sing... Tearing the very heart of me. I'm crying out for more.
This is no blind faith... Your love... your love is real... Gotta crown me with your heart, never, never need to part, touch me... Never letting go,never letting go, never going to give it up.
I'm coming, you're making me dance...