Must Be a Dream

In a twilight room On your favorite chair You were having your morning coffee You looked at me in the eyes Pulled your purple skirt up And ordered me to get down on my knee I was writing your name With my twisted tongue and You locked my neck with your legs Said that you love me I said i love your taste You said give me some then I got up and kissed you You said that you love me I said do you really Will you be my lady You said shut up baby I am already I was writing your name With my twisted tongue and You locked my neck with your legs Said that you love me I said i love your taste You said give me some then I got up and kissed you You said that you love me I was writing your name With my twisted tongue and You locked my neck with your legs Said that you love me I said i love your taste You said give me some then I got up and kissed you You said that you love me