"What I want, you've got, But it might be hard to handle. Like the flame that burns the candle. The candle feeds the flame yeah yeah. What I got -- full stock of thoughts and dreams that scatter And you pull them all together. And how? I can't explain, oh yeah.Well well you (ooh ooh ooh ooh) You make my dreams come true (you you) you (you you) Well well well you (ooh ooh ooh ooh) Oh yeah you make my dreams come true (ooh oooh ooh ooh) hell yeah."