Ev`ryone is telling me that he was born as a love child.

By looking in his eyes, something turned me loose in this hot night.



Feeling the power of lust when the guy`s passing by.

Wrecking one` brain and I`m going insane; don`t know why.



I can feel your sex winding up the girl in the red dress.

And my brain is gone. What is going on? I`m burning inside



Feeling the power...



I gotta tell myself that he was born as a love child.

And the story of his way should not make me stay in this hot night.



Feeling the power...

A love child running wild, a love child.



Don`t know what I am, a woman or a man. Many troubles behind me.

I`m doing all I can But I`m what I am.

Leave me alone; don`t mistreat me!



Feeling the Power..