(M. Spohn, R. Peinelt, A. Torkler)
(from the album "InFormation", 1995)
she was just my teenage dream with a face like an angel
and when she walked on by and looked at me
I couldn't say anything
in my dreams I think of her and my heart burns like fire
I make everything that she prefers
just for her desire
and my heart burns like fire
and I burn for her desire
why can't I tell you
all the things that I dream of, baby
why can't I tell you
all these things in a real world, baby
I don't want to be a d
aydreamer
I don't want to be a daydreamer
now she stands beside me and she looks like an angel
she says: "I want you to show me
all the things that you dream of"
we take the last train home and my heart burns like fire
I make everything that she prefers
just for her desire
and my heart burns like fire
and I burn for her desire
chorus
