My lady your lablakley dress
Descending from your shoulders
Its lifting me up
In surprise
I thought I've gone away
Your body rhythm shifts about
And sends me sweet aromas
That little sparkle
In your life
Its sugar on my day
I want to sleep with you at night
And wake up on your toes
As I kiss softly
From your stomach where we lay

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Writer(s): BRIAN ROSS WEITZ, DAVID MICHAEL PORTNER, NOAH BENJAMIN LENNOX