I skip along

You can be magic

You turn me on

I do without it

I carry on

Call it devotion

You can be rough

It's lover potion

Something went wrong

I took a vacation

I couldn't deny

Your self creation

Still they drag me to the gates

For my conscience to negotiate

I travel on

You're there at the station

You take me home

It's our salvation

Furnished in style

Love is a banquet

Knowing this time

Took it for granted

In this heavenly reprise

To be with you keeps my life alive

I skip along

You can be magic

You turn me on

Your face is a magnet

And the heaven in your room

Is the universe I hold on to

Colouring in

Tasting your appetite

To live

Living to fly

Finding your my lullaby