Forget about her eyes That dance around Like diamonds in the night
Forget about her hair That cascades like a fountain In the moonlight
And don't think of her sweet lips That leave me just as drunk As any wine
Though her body is immortal I love her mind
She always thinks of new ways To take me from the heat into the fire
Oh, it's Heaven when your lover knows All your desire
And when I'm lying there beside her In the afterglow of love, I feel so fine
And if I have to name my favorite place I love her mind
Just when I think I've figured her out She comes up with a new game Something she made up In that pretty head
And when I can no longer hold out And I melt in there in her flame She takes my hand and leads to That feather bed, oh, that bed
Poets always dwell on All the things that can be seen
From her nose to her toes And everything between
I'll admit that I'm a slave to her beauty Let me say it two more times
The way she uses it to love me I love her mind
Because she uses it to love me I love her mind Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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