Woorden: Lisa Stansfield. He Touches Me.

He don't bring me anythin' but love
He don't bring me anythin' but love

If you offer me the stars, I would decline, I don't
Need 'em, I got mine, I don't know where to start
But I know what's in my heart, so keep your silver
And your gold 'cos I got my man to have and hold

And even if you promise me the wonders
Of the world, it's not enough, not enough

No poetry, no diamond ring, no song to sing
He don't bring me flowers, oh no but he touches me
He touches me, no crazy dreams, no limousines
He makes me feel I can do anything and that's power
Oh yeah, when he touches me, he touches me

I know they'll say I'm crazy letting go
Of a man like you who seems to have it all
But they don't see what I see
No, they don't feel like me

And even it you promise me the wonders
Of the world and all that stuff, it's not enough

No poetry, no diamond ring, no song to sing
He don't bring me flowers, oh no
But he touches me, he touches me

He don't bring me anythin' but love
He don't bring me anythin' but love

Oh, no poetry, no diamond ring, no song to sing
He don't bring me flowers, oh no but he touches me
He touches me, no crazy dreams, no limousines
He makes me feel like a beauty queen and that's power
Oh yeah and he touches me, he touches me

No poetry, no diamond ring, no song to sing
He don't bring me flowers, oh yeah 'cos he touches me
He touches me, no crazy dreams, no limousines, babe
And that's power, oh yeah, when he touches me, he touches me

He don't bring me anythin' but love
He don't bring me anythin' but love
He don't bring me anythin' but love
He don't bring me anythin' but love