Please, I beg you hear this humble voice
Please, pale orchid flower, music of my soul
Alone, upon the windswept way descends the nightingale
She swoops to soothe my aching brow, let us now make love

Please, I beg you hear this humble voice
Please, my emerald goddess, wash away the wounds
Alone, the pilgrim thirsts and falls, the Queen runs to his call
She stoops to soothe his aching brow, let us now make love

Make love, make love, let us, let us, let us make love
(Love, love)
Love, sweet heavenly love
(Love, love)
I promise you life will be good
(Love, love)

If you just stand down and try
(Love, love)
To be one with, so feel pride
Let us make love till the end of time
Now and forever

Please, I beg you hear this humble voice
Please, dear oyster shell reveal your hidden pearl
Alone, the deaf, the sick, the blind turn grimly for the knife
The prophet stoops to soothe their brow, let us now make love

Make love, make love, let us, let us, let us make love
(Love, love)
Love, sweet heavenly love
(Love, love)
I promise you life will be good
(Love, love)

If you just stand down and try
(Love, love)
To be one with, so feel pride
Let us make love till the end of time
Now and forever

Please, I beg you hear this humble voice
Come, let's walk the windy roads to find the truth
Revealed, each part has now been played, your beauty will not fade
So cling to me, fulfill your vow, let us now make love

(Love, love)
Sweet heavenly love
(Love, love)
I promise you life will be good
(Love, love)

If you just stand down and try
(Love, love)
To be one with, so feel pride
Let us make love till the end of time
Now and forever
Let us now make love till the end of time

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Anthony George Banks, Michael Rutherford, Peter Brian Gabriel, Phillip David Charles Collins, Stephen Richard Hackett