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