Times moving fast, we're not in a rush Minutes go past, it's never enough On the floor, I think lust has struck Flying high all night, don't wake Him up Winnie now be quiet Lights off, let's go for a ride That' the kind of magic music We make with our lips when we kiss That' the kind of magic music We make with our lips when we kiss Flying high in bird land high in the sky Up above, all because we're in love Hair blowing in the wind With you in feeling it Hair blowing in the wind With you in feeling it Lights on, it's just me and you Satin covers in your room Toss and turn yes this is [?] Wake up, do it over again Time stops so this will never end In the moment we'll pretend Hair blowing in the wind With you I'm feeling it Hair blowing in the wind With you I'm feeling it