Текст:
From Paris to Berlin,
and every disco I get in,
my heart is bounding for love,
bounding for love,
'Cause when I'm thinking of you,
And all the things we could do,
my heart is bounding for love
you left me longing for you
Teasing was the thing
and now I just can't let it go
maiden you were something no-one else needs to know
I guess I'm thinking of you,
like I would know what to do
when I found you, but I don't
I've got no clue