You came here on purpose, in front of me, Diana
To be seen with some other man
YouÔÇÖre wanting me to watch him, enjoy the freedom
YouÔÇÖre letting him take with his hands.
Did you tell or must I tell him, Diana
Does it matter to that kind of man?
Any place he touches or kisses, Diana
Is some place IÔÇÖve already been.
You know youÔÇÖre fighting fire with fire
Over something that broke us apart
At least I was hiding and trying, Diana
To keep it from breaking your heart.
You mustÔÇÖve been crazy, for taking advantage
Of the fact that you werenÔÇÖt around
But she was so soft and pretty
And she made a promise, never to utter a sound.
Can you tell or must I tell you, Diana
ItÔÇÖs a heart burning hell that IÔÇÖm in
And any place he touches or kisses, Diana
IÔÇÖd gladly crawl back there again.
You knowyouÔÇÖre fighting fire with fire
Over something that broke us apart
At least I was hiding and trying, Diana
To keep it from breaking your heart...
