Trackmasters:
I'm so high
To the tippy tippy top you don't stop
To the tippy tippy top you don't quit
And to the tippy tippy top you don't stop
And to the tippy tippy top you don't quit
Hey, who could take you higher
Add fuel to your fire
A tag team to desire
Trackmasters and Mariah
Take you higher
Mariah:
One summer night
We ran away for a while
Laughing, we hurried beneath the sky
To an obscure place to hide
That no one could find
And we drifted, drifted, drifted, drifted
Ooh, and I was yours and you were my own
My own, baby
As we lay
As we lay underneath the stars
Baby
Weak in the knees
Wrapped in the warm gentle breeze, no
So shy, a bundle of butterflies
Flush with the heat of desire
On a natural high
And we drifted, drifted, drifted, drifted
Ooh, and I was yours and you were my own
My own, baby
As we lay
As we lay underneath the stars
Baby
Drifted
On a natural high
Drifted
On a natural high
Drifted
On a natural high
Drifted
On a natural high
Beautiful and bittersweetly
You were fading into me
And I was gently fading into you (And I… fade fade fading)
But the time went sailing by
Reluctantly we said goodbye
And left our secret place so far behind
And I lay in bed all night and I was
Drifting, drifting, drifting, drifting
Ooh, and I was yours and you were my own
My own baby
As we lay
As we lay underneath the stars
Drifting drifting drifting drifting
Ooh, and I was yours and you were my own
My own, baby
As we lay
As we lay underneath the stars
Baby
Drifting, drifting, drifting, drifting (I was drifting, drifting, drifting)
Ooh, and I was yours and you were my own
My own, baby
As we lay
As we lay underneath the stars
Baby
I was drifting, drifting, drifting
I was drifting, drifting, drifting
Fade fade fading
Baby
I was fade fade fade fading
And I was fade fade fade fading
Drifting, drifting
Lyrics: Mariah Carey. Music: Mariah Carey, Walter Afanasieff, E. Dewgarde, W. Dewgarde.
Produced by Poke & Tone and Timothy “Tyme” Riley.
