Fascination
Composição: Ilan Georges / Rod Pine.When my eyes cross your look
I'm taken by your fascination
I feel caught by a hook
You fire my imagination
I can't think 'bout nothing at all
I feel a prisoner, on the wall
I don't know what to say or do
And my heart, you make it want you
Fascination
I feel in a cave, without action
Fascination
I try to escape, without direction
Fascination
When my eyes cross your look
I'm taken by your sweet smile
I feel caught by a hook
I feel numbed by the sweet wine
I can't think 'bout nothing at all
I feel a prisoner, on the wall
I don't know what to say or do
And my heart, you make it want you
Fascination
I feel in a cave, without action
Fascination
I try to escape, without direction
Fascination
When my eyes cross your look
I'm taken by your spell
I feel caught by a hook
In the air, I feel your smell
I can't think 'bout nothing at all
I feel a prisoner, on the wall
I don't know what to say or do
And my heart, you make it want you
Fascination
I feel in a cave, without action
Fascination
I try to escape, without direction
Fascination