Shock
Giorgio Moroder, Limahl
Only the slightest touch of you
Will send the passion rushing through
Lady laying beside of me
Answer of all my fantasies
Your lips are moving close to mine
So I may taste the sweetest wine
A spell has taken control of me
And making love is the only need
The lady whispers hold on tight
For the performance of your live
Guide me into your energy
To spend the moment in ecstasy