Blows the wind in the leaves
Mind blurring, hypnotizing
The sun, white with heat, enraptures
Those warm days of raptures
Voluptuous vultures
For a sculpture
Of my body's pleasure
Body's will for another self
Clinging to your skin
Your breath on my breast
Is awakening the beast
Come and grasp my hips
Embrace my womb before I, before I, before I
Embrace my womb before I, before I get to the tomb
Blows your breath in my ear
Exciting, exhilarating
Your eyes, dark with heat, desire
Those warm curves of rapture
Voluptuous pleasure
For your leisure
And our bodies' pleasure
Body's will for another self
Clinging to your skin
Your breath on my breast
Is awakening the beast
Come and grasp my hips
Embrace my womb before I, before I, before I
Embrace my womb before I, before I get to the tomb
This is why I'm torn
My fingers on your horn
Smokey eyes, smokey eyes, smokey eyes
This is why I'm torn
My fingers on your horn
Smokey eyes, Smokey eyes, smokey eyes, smokey eyes
Smokey eyes, smokey eyes
