Do what you did yesterday, go on repeating
'cos my heart's only on fire when you are the teacher
You take the torch and I, follow the leader
You'd be my master and I'll be your fever

You told me your past was taken by thieves
Since then you've [bad word] in search of reliefs
You don't know when [bad word]  I don't know either 
You'd be my master and I'll be your fever

The angels are singing, words written for you
 [bad word] are telling of your beauty and [bad word] 
But you've been working it out for yourself like some over-achiever
So just be my master and I'll be your fever

But you knew this is all I need, no more or no less
Your highness I bow to thee and to thee this I confess
I was lost in a forest but now I'm a believer
So you'd be my master and I'll be your fever

So do what you did yesterday go on repeating
'cos my heart's only on fire when you are the teacher
You take the torch and I, follow the leader
You'd be my master and I'll be your fever
You'd be my master and I'll be your fever
You'd be my master and I'll be your fever