I've always wanted to tell you But I never had the chance to say What I feel in my heart from the beginning 'Til my time today
I was fifteen, sixteen maybe In the park, I was waving my arms You [Incomprehensible] and sweared You sang the song that I was screamin' I wanted you to
Another time was in South Carolina It's always been the third encore Whose wind came blowing in Can you tell me who were you singin' for? Oh my God, can you tell me who you were singin' to?
A phone call from your New York City office You were supposedly asking to see me But how I want to tell you That I was just only four hundred miles away
Who could believe that you were calling I was in DC, I was four hundred miles behind Backstage pass in my hand Givin' you my heart was my plan I wish I could tell you
My chance In the middle of the stadium in Paris, France Can I finally tell you? Can I finally tell you to be my man?