Tip Of Your Tongue - Cutting Crew

I could be your new tomorrow

I could be your shining star

And if you should dare to follow

Woe betide your beating heart

I said -you make it happen

-you make it right

-you do things to me

Right through the night

Call me

(when you can’t take the hunger

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(desire will pull you under)

I’m on the tip of your tongue

Take me slowly, take me quickly

Take me to your eastern sky

Through the mirrors on your ceiling

You lay bare your dark desire

I said -you make it happen

-you make it last

-you give things to me

Right on through the night

Call me

(when you can’t take the hunger

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(desire will pull you under)

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(we'll sow the seeds 'til slumber)

I’m on the tip of your tongue

All that you want

All that you give

All you say

All that you feel

Call me

(when you can’t take the hunger

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(desire will pull you under)

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(when every juice is flowing)

I’m on the tip of your tongue

(we'll sow the seeds 'til slumber)

I’m on the tip of your tongue