Flip down the covers and throw the pillows
Tonight is a night of wonder
Hold my hands down on the bed
Look into my eyes with no fear
Like that night of moons past
When lust turned to love
I knew I would paint a sky of fire with you
I knew I would not be afraid of you in the dark
I am pregnant with your love
You make me high
Red silk or sheets of satin nothing matters but this
You pull me close and hold me tight
You have to, for the butterflies may carry me away
They dwell inside of me
Weather it be one year to 50 years to 100 years,
each time you are near, they dance to life
And one day when you are gone then shall they die
For this moment lets sin again and again until morning awakes
And finds us in each others arms sleeping in such assurance of the hold between each others touch
Tonight is a night of wonder
Hold my hands down on the bed
Look into my eyes with no fear
Like that night of moons past
When lust turned to love
I knew I would paint a sky of fire with you
I knew I would not be afraid of you in the dark
I am pregnant with your love
You make me high
Red silk or sheets of satin nothing matters but this
You pull me close and hold me tight
You have to, for the butterflies may carry me away
They dwell inside of me
Weather it be one year to 50 years to 100 years,
each time you are near, they dance to life
And one day when you are gone then shall they die
For this moment lets sin again and again until morning awakes
And finds us in each others arms sleeping in such assurance of the hold between each others touch
