Written by Billie Myers & David Austin
...A small peak at what Indian nights are like for Hadji and Miana. A small vacation in Bangalore Palace heats up once the doors to the main bedchamber close. Opening to the sound of the sitar in the song, Miana is dressed in a two-piece white and gold outfit similar to what a dancing girl would wear. Hadji is in bed, and wakes to the sound of the music and Miana's movements. He turns around and his eyes and mouth open wide as she begins her alluring seduction. She lowers her head slightly and her piercing eyes stare into his as she begins to dance a seductive dance and sing to him.
Dreaming
But I'm not sleeping
Or have I died
Died of life
He ponders her words and their meaning, and how are feelings of
gratitude and how she once felt are buried in her dance.
Swimming
As I'm sinking
I'm holding onto
Letting go, Yeah
Her movements continue, and his mind reflects on the many
nights that he held her as she cried, and even after they were
married, this would continue, as his consoling her tears would
turn into passionate lovemaking...
Oh, how does it feel
Making love to me like you do
...He wonders as she sings, what would it be like to be her--
the life she lived and the life she has now, being touched like
this by a man who has loved her the way no one else has...
Tell me
Who would you be
Would you be me
The woman in me
Would you like to be
Under my skin
I'll let you in
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...The passion in him builds as he imagines her opening herself up in way that would allow their bodies to join in a way that transcends the physical. Her movements are that of spinning around with her veils flying around her delicate frame, her milky white skin coalescing with the gold of her fabric- as her hips sway in time to the music. He starts to get up, but she pushes him back down onto the bed with a surprising force...
She sings the following as she straddles him on the bed, her dark
eyes staring dead into his, she pins his hands above his head,
then removes her hands from his and puts them on his temple as if
to reach his mind in a meld...
I want
I wanna know
What you're feeling
I wanna crawl under your skin
I wanna know how you feel in me
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She hops off the bed and pulls the covers completely off to
reveal Hadji in his full glory. He is shocked by this
never-before-seen side of his wife as she look coyly at him and
continues to sing...
Naked
Oh I like you naked
And when I fake it
You like me more
...His eyebrows go up and she winks coyly at him as if to say
"You know I never fake it!"
Exploring
The taste I'm touching
You're watching
I'm watching you, Yeah
...He starts to get up, but she only pushes him back down
again as she dances away from him and starts to tease him further
with a strip tease...
Tell me
Who would you be
Would you be me
The woman in me
Would you like to be
Under my skin
I'll let you in
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She comes close to him and has her arms outstretched as if
to invite him to her, but she pulls away quickly and continues to
torment him as his excitement builds and is plainly obvious when
she looks down at him...
I want
I wanna know
Would you feel it
I wanna crawl under your skin
I wanna know how you feel in me
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She is in full glory herself, although she still dances
with the veils, blocking Hadji's view in a way he finds extremely
frustrating.
So how does it feel
Making love to me if I were you
...Again she gets close to him and pulls away as his face takes
on a look of pleading. So how does it feel
Making love to me like you do
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
...She goes up and pushes him back down on the bed and sings in a way more emphatic way than ever...
Would you like to be me
...And he nods in head in an obedient slave boy fashion...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She pulls him off the bed and forces him onto his knees, and asks him directly in her song:
Tell me
Who would you be
Would you be me
The woman in me
Would you like to be
Under my skin
I'll let you in
Hadji's face carries a look of pleading and his eyes one of torment as he nods:
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She tips his head up and stares into his eyes again as her song is almost a shout:
I want
I wanna know
Would you feel it
I wanna crawl under your skin
I wanna know how you feel in me
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...She pulls away and continues her movements in lusty frenzy.
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
...She is back in front of him and tips his head up with a force.
Would you like to be me
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
She skips away and hops onto the bed and stretches out before him
as if to end the torment and invite him in.
Tell me
Who would you be
Would you be me
The woman in me
Would you like to be
Under my skin
I'll let you in
...He moves onto the bed beside her and looks into her eyes as her passion is as wild as his.
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
...Drapes pull around the bed and all that is seen is their
two forms in the act of passionate lovemaking as she continues to
sing and the song closes out with that image.
I want
I wanna know
Would you feel it
I wanna crawl under your skin
I wanna know how you feel in me
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah