Touch(Jan Blumingdale Remix) - Pablo Suave

give it over, give it over
begging you
give it over
the fly on the coachwheel told me that he got it
and he knew what to do with it, everybody saw it
saw the dust that he made
king bee in a frenzy, ready to blow
got the horn good to go, wait, oh his sting's all gone
now he's begging you, begging you
begging you, begging you, begging you
here is a warning, the sky will divide
since i took off the lid, no, there's nowhere to hide
now i'm begging you, begging you
this is a mystery not to be solved
but be minded, like minded, i'm gone, still i'm with you
i'm begging you, begging you
begging you, begging you