I want to hold you in my arms
And make love to you all night long
I want to feel your body tremble
As it bends like the neck of a swan
Don't forgive me if I slow down
And I pause to take a breath
That indeed would never do
I you love, love you I, you I love
Love I you
I want to call you up at night
Have you describe what you have on
I want to hear it's very little
And to remove it would not take long
I may not be the most romantic man you'll ever
Come across
But across of me it's true
I you love, love you I, you I love
Love I you
It's a Sunday morning
Everyone's in bed
Papers lying scattered
Longing to be read
I won't draw the curtains
Not if you don't draw the line
The line that says that if you were to truly
Go beyond it
It's what you wanted
You hear it said so often
And so often it's a lie
Yet no other words will do
I you love, love you I, you I love
Love I you
