Body Language

Don’t want you on a photograph,

Only the naked eye will do,

Don't wanna talk on the telephone,

I fear my message won’t get through.

Not talking bout fiction, it’s gotta be real,

Need a little friction, something I can feel.

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

Youre body keeps on speaking my language.

Words so sweet in that love note that you wrote,

the pages got ripped twisted torn apart,

Put a message in a bottle write your love across the sky,

there’s only one true way to get my heart.

Not talking bout fiction, it’s gotta be real,

Need a little friction, something I can feel.

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

(You’re speaking my) Body Language

Youre body keeps on speaking my language.

Body Language