Guess I′ll take another number

Try it with another

Always next time

Think I turned into the hunter

Let another summer go

Always too fine

Don't think you′ll ever be a lover

Will you go and lose your senses this time?

Anywhere your hunger takes you

Won't you lift your head up next time?

You want it badly

You want it bad

The little that I told you was all I had

Was all I had now

Sing it gladly

I'll sing it glad

Scratching around the earth trying to find your tracks

I′ll find your tracks now

You′ll be found, you'll be found

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh-, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Don′t think you'll ever be a lover

Will you go and lose your senses this time?

Anywhere your hunger takes you

Won′t you lift your head up next time?

Will you lose your senses?

Will you lose your senses this time?

(Will you lose your senses?)

(Will you lose your senses?)

Will you lose your senses?

Will you lose your senses?

This time