My d**h waits like an old ruin.
So confident I'll go his way.
Whistle for him in the pa**ing time.
My d**h waits to allow my friends
A few good times before it ends.
Let's drink to that in the
Pa**ing time.
My d**h waits in my falling leaves.
Magicians mysterious ease,
Rabbit's dust in pa**ing time.
But whatever lies behind the door
There's nothing much to do.
Angel or devil, I don't care,
For in front of that door there is you.
My d**h waits in a double bed,
Sales of oblivion at my head.
Pull up the sheets against the
Pa**ing time.
My d**h waits in your arms,
And your thighs,
And your cool fingers will close my eyes.
But whatever lies behind the door,
There's nothing much to do.
Angel or devil, I don't care,
For in front of that door there is you.