Nova.
For those who are in love, I'm with you, babies.
How can it be that we feel this way?
For those who are ablove, I feel you, ladies.
How can you treat little me this way?
It's a drug that brings you pleasure and pain.
It's a love that leaves you crying in the rain.
Yeah,
I'm your lover.
Oh,
I'm your lover.
A ring-a-ling, ting-a-ling lover.
A sing-a-ling, ting-a-ling lover.
Oh, I'm your lover.
How
can it be when you're with me, baby,
you feel the same way as me?
I
hope you're not ablove, cause I need you, baby.
Do you feel the same way as me?
An
invisible contact between us, a hope and a dream
that the words the poets have been writing
are real.
Yeah,
I'm your lover.
Oh,
I'm your lover.
A ring-a-ling, ting-a-ling lover.
A sing-a-ling,
ting-a-ling lover.
Oh, I'm your lover.
Come on, baby.
Come on and feel me now.
Oh, baby.
Get real with me now.
More
than just a *** machine, I'm your lover.
Oh,
I'm your lover.
A ring-a-ling, ting-a-ling lover.
A sing-a-ling, ting-a-ling lover.