Such a pretty thing
Swaying as I sing
Putting out and in
Output and input pumping
Say you're free to cling

Lashes of her eyes
Waving hi-goodbyes
Though hearts do never lie
Hearts do get told lots of lies
By lashes and their eyes

Oooh, when my wish comes true
It will be that you and me
Can do all that lovers do
So let me be your loving fool

The trick is in the hips
In the licking of the lips
Tricks that twist the wrists
Wrists of my will to resist
Surrender is bliss

When you softly whisper me
That you want me hardly
What's that supposed to mean?
Do you want me or not me
'cause I can either be

I'd leave my nothing and my all
To be there for you when you call
And if you've wondered what's this noise
It's loving's universal voice
Calling me, calling you