Jack Margolis & Jere Alan Brain - Making Love lyrics

A feeling which occurs quite often And rather strongly while stoned Is a thing called s** For this reason its a good idea not to get stoned Unless you have a girl with you Unless you already are a girl If you already are a girl Hi there The music in the room Or the murmurings of your friend Are not just an audio delight But a physical sensation Yeah Oh geez I'm glad you like it Let me turn on the light Yeah Uh gee uh Come over here and sit down (?) I couldn't wait to get out of that place The record player was so loud, I was sitting right over there It was blasting in my ears Sit down over here, make yourself comfortable (Feels good) Yah here's another pillow I'm really glad that you That you came It was really nice Just walking in (?) (It feels good to get quiet again) Yah doesn't it Can i get you some wine and maybe something to eat? (Yeah, yeah, that'd be good) Great I got some Japanese wine It really can zone me out Just puts the edge on everything You drink it warm And its really out of sight Yah really good, I dig it You know about it huh You get it at Japanese restaurants Here why don't you drink it out of this little cup (I got some hashish too) Oh some hashish, fantastic Oh hashish that means I got o um (No I got a pipe) Oh you got a pipe, great Gee wiz I'm really glad you came You mind if I uh, put it in the pipe and uh (Oh yeah, yeah go ahead) Oh thank you I'm really glad you uh, it really worked out didn't it (Yeah) Isn't that wine delicious (Yah this is nice) Oh its fantastic (It feels good on your lips) Yah Oh great stuff (Yah this is good) Great stuff Oh yeah Oh dynamite, dynamite stuff Yeah uh Have you ever had your palm read before? (Oh can you read my palm?) Yeah, yeah lemme read your palm (Far out) Far out, you really got a far out lifeline Really far out lifeline (Oh yeah?) Yah look at the way it travels right up your arm Yeah, yeah, really really Really incredible Oh, oh yeha Yeah (It keeps right on going) Yeah doesn't it it just keeps right on going The smell of your friends hair Or the warm soothing touch of his or her body Or the curve of a cheekbone All of these separate sensations swirl and mix together into a whole An avatar, a divinity incarnate And the sensual delight of your own body And the glorious splendor of the setting All fuse together And you and your friend, and the whole world Become a chasm of jubilation for minute after minute after minute Until seemingly a millennium has pa**ed And time has lost all claim to meaning And the multitude and the intermixture of your responses Which you experience preparatory to and during the s** act Seem to recur again and again and again Like the infinite number of images produced When you stand between two mirrors And they begin to reproduce themselves And intertwine with one another Growing, and building Until you experience revelations of feeling So poignant that you can examine each pinpoint of pleasure And so overpowering That the entirety thrusts you into a maelstrom Of pur ecstatic energy I really dig when you do that (Why didn't you tell me?) Are you a jazz fan? (I really dig doing it) Oh yeah Oh yeah (?) Yeah (You do love me don't you?) Oh baby, just keep doing that