Late, a hand on my shoulder does shake me Late, the woman who loves me, she does wake me Dark, in her nightgown, she searches into my eyes And she lays her hand down on my side She said, Dear I want you to tell me you forgive me I know tonight at the party I was too free Dar, in her nightgown, she's easy to forgive She knows she owns me while she lives I said, Dear I think of the party as a great blur Although I'm sure you were sexy, you always were Dark, in your nightgown, you're easy to forgive You know you own me while you live When she lays her hand down on my side And the eyes that thrill me lay down in mine Then I'm open to the whims of a beautiful child When you lay your hand down on my side And my veins are filled with a bracing wine Then we lay in a stained glass colorful light You know you own me while you live