Legend

He wants to be He wants to be With everything under the sun He wants to be He wants to be With everything under the sun And like a legend that rises and unfolds I cannot be his only one He makes me feel He makes me feel Like you used to Whoa Like you used to He makes me feel He makes me feel Like you used to Whoa Like you used to And like a fickle flower When it first sees the light I cannot show just how I fight And like a fickle flower When it first sees the light I cannot show just how I fight Babe, I saw you walking It was after midnight Carrying nothing Except for a flashlight You wanted to be Romeo So low at my window You wanted to be Romeo So low at my window Will you open the door for me If you believe in chivalry Will you open the door for me If you believe in chivalry For I do not think you low Though you bow to me, so so I do not think you low Though you bow to me, so so I know you want to drink from the purest wine But the drink is far more sour then you would ever think He wants to be He wants to be With everything under the sun And she wants to burn She wants to burn Hot like that sun Whoa Hot like that sun Just like a legend who rises and unfolds I cannot be his only one And like a callous, cold, callous woman She'll never see what she did done So, like this legend that rises and unfolds I'll never be his only one