How we doin' out there tonight on Delancey Street? We're dyin' for Portia See the words that we bring around Make me your king, baby Make me your clown Just talk to me, baby Tell me what I want, oh yeah You talk to me now You make the whole world disappear Talk to me, baby Talk to me, baby Talk to me now Poetry is a game Don't try to give it a rhyme Or even a reason So please, please be mine Talk to me, baby Talk to me, baby Talk to me now This world will take everything from us Forbid us everything Talk to me, baby Talk me through all this madness That living brings And I'm gonna give you Every living thing that you want Just tell me you like it Talk to me, baby Talk to me, baby Talk to me now I'm gonna live in your sweet language Not in no country or place So when you talk that talk to me, baby I'm in a state of grace Yeah, beautiful people They look a lot like me and you Just you and me, baby And all the things that we're gonna do Talk to me, baby Talk to me now Yeah, baby Talk to me now Baby, baby Talk to me now Baby, baby Talk to me now