There's magic in the air
The night sky lit your face
Like a mystery left uncovered
Talk to me, it's now or never, babe
Make believe, I last forever, babe [bad word] for tea, I'll be your neighbor

If you want all this and more
Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone

'Cause what would tame
This gypsy heart but [bad word] 
Food fresh on wine
Your luscious lips
Entice me to discover
Talk to me, I'll be your lover sky
Hard to me, I'm not the zion
Save me, exhale the smoke of denial
Most of this [bad word] love

Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
If I could get some time alone
Talk to me, it's now or never, baby
Make believe, under the zion [bad word] for tea, I'll be your neighbor

If you want all this and more
Put your number in my phone
Put your number in my phone
I hope to get sometime alone
I wanna get to know you more, baby
Put your number in my phone
If I could get sometime alone