To Be Wanted – Olivia Newton-John

You move your hand across my neck
You trace your hand across my cheek
And all is said, though we never speak
To be Wanted … To Want
I want to be wanted, to want

I move my hand across your hair
I trace my hand across your lips
And all I need is to be like this
To be wanted, to want
I want to be wanted…to want

Let it be so
Wither thou go
My heart will follow
Just a stone’s throw
Into your soul
Beyond Today .. beyond tomorrow

When Angels dream of the perfect Kiss
They want to be wanted…
To Want
I want to be wanted …
To Want

… To be wanted ….

… To Want