French Affair - Desire

Take me now, baby, here as I am Hold me close, and try and understand Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe Love is a banquet on which we feed Come on now, try and understand The way I feel when I need your hand Take my hand, come under cover They can't hurt you now can't hurt you now, can't hurt You now Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us Jan Wayne's gonna move yaaaaaaa Have I a doubt, when I'm alone Love is a ring on the telephone Love is an angel, disguised as lust Here in our bed 'til the morning comes Come on now, try and understand The way I feel, under your command Take my hand, and the sun resets They can't hurt you now can't hurt you now, can't hurt You now Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us