About It
You talk about these things in a way
I do about things I don't want to avoid
I want it now and I'm sure you gonna give me the whole
It isn't so hard, directly to say
What it is that makes you a little paranoid
It's not about femaleness but about your soul
That was a lie
What I wanted to say
Not about soul, not about wisdom
About your breath on my skin
About my hands all over you
About passion and about sin
Cheers babe, if you take that all for granted
You might be mistaken, but you'll see in time
Talking in circles coming closer to the center
Certainly not dizzy when I'm at it
Our heads stuck together, that taste feels fine
Let's leave this room, a more quiet one is to be entered
Oh I'm in the mood
I will do you good
Not about soul...
© Klaus Dorninger
