I have ways of making you talk
Some are humane
And others will shock.
Places and names, are of no concern.
List all the ways that you yearn.
Love, if I may,
Let me erase
Any sad looks on your face
And you can kiss me 'til I'm blue.
Of the many jobs
I will take
None will ever compensate me like the way I feel for you.
I understand now what you mean
The places we'll be
Must all stay unseen.
Hand me a map
I'll get lost in a dream
Floating down slumbering streams.
Love, if I may,
Let me erase
Any sad looks on your face
And you can kiss me 'til I'm blue.
Of the many jobs
I will take
None will ever compensate me like the way I feel for you.
Love, if I may,
Let me erase
Any sad looks on your face
And you can kiss me 'til I'm blue.
Of the many jobs
I will take
None will ever compensate me like the way I feel for...
You.
You.
You.
You.
You.