With my hands held high in the Caspian Sky, I try to catch a drop of your love,
But the longer I try, the hotter the wire inside - I've been spinning enough,
I'm gonna crack in two if I can't get next to you,
I know you're living inside, but the river that flows passed my soul,
Now I'm in a desert that's dry.

Oh, I'm standing here, waiting,
Oh, I'm not asking for much.

What I want is your touch - that's all I want,
Your touch - that's all I want.

Now, if a baby asked me for bread, I wouldn't give him a stone'
How much more do I mean to you'
So I'm on my knees, begging you please,
Won't you gimme, gimme something new'

Oh, I'm standing here waiting,
Oh, I'm not asking for much.

All I want is your touch - that's all I want,
Your touch - that's all I want.

Yeah, ooh,
Yeah, ooh.