It takes more than just one day,
To realize that it’s not all vain,
And as we dance and sing,
Crave the joy and having together as one,
I gently touch your strings and you vibrate my name,
And as we dance, you singing out every touch,
The hair on my neck is standing up,
You scream of pleasure and it sounds like bliss,
And we merge into waves and colours,
It’s a hot summer’s day.
It feels like the hot burning sun,
In my veins…with a glass of wine,
A freshly lit cigarette,
To exhale our passion’s heat,
We are one, you and I,
And I love you,
My red Lady,
My six stringed loved one.
To realize that it’s not all vain,
And as we dance and sing,
Crave the joy and having together as one,
I gently touch your strings and you vibrate my name,
And as we dance, you singing out every touch,
The hair on my neck is standing up,
You scream of pleasure and it sounds like bliss,
And we merge into waves and colours,
It’s a hot summer’s day.
It feels like the hot burning sun,
In my veins…with a glass of wine,
A freshly lit cigarette,
To exhale our passion’s heat,
We are one, you and I,
And I love you,
My red Lady,
My six stringed loved one.
