And the breeze plays with her hair And the sun flirts Persuading her to loosen her skirts If the gra** is our comfort Then the clouds are security I wanna lay with her in this anonymity And the flowers in the fields They grow jealous and bold You're the petal and the stem Too beautiful to hold If your soul is a Julietta rose Your body is the face Those curves, a river I wanna chase Shower me with your tales and your stories Eagerly I hang on to every word If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness The moon will rescue our loneliness If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness The moon will rescue our loneliness