I see him walking, I sense the danger
I hear his voice and my heart stops
He wears a face of the night
Ooh, the perfect stranger
And I'm falling, ready or not
I don't think about it
Who knows where the wind blows?
No doubt about it--
I'll go where he goes
My captive heart (he holds the key to these emotions)
My willing soul (let me drown in this ocean)
And I carry the flame
like I did form the start
As long as he's calling, calling
My captive heart
Fire burns, so I've been told
But I like the way it feels
He has a wild passion
that drives away the cold
And I know (and I know) his touch is real
Don't think about it
I'll go where he goes
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