Photograph 歌詞

I'm outta luck, outta love. Gotta photograph, picture of. Passion killer, you're too much. You're the only one i wanna touch. I see your face every time i dream; In every page of a magazine. So wild an' free; so far from me: You're all i want, my fantasy. Oh, oh, look what you've done to this crowd. Oh, oh, look what you've done. I gotta have you: (photograph.) i don't want your: (photograph.) i don't need your: (photograph.) All i've got is a photograph. I'd be your lover, if you were there. Put your hurt on me, if you dare. Someone, you got style, You make everyone feel like a child. Oh, you got some kinda hold on me. You're all wrapped up in mystery. (mystery.) So wild an' free; so far from me: You're all i want, my fantasy. Oh, oh, look what you've done to this crowd. Oh, oh, look what you've done. I gotta have you: (photograph.) i don't want your: (photograph.) i don't need your: (photograph.) All i've got is a photograph. I'm not in in love. I'm not attached: (photograph.) You're only one. (photograph.) I'm not attached. (photograph.) (photograph.) (photograph.)