Symphony کے بول

I have a foot to wrestle, under the table. And he will keep my toes warm late at night. And I have a leg to pretzel while we're watching cable. And he will wrap around me tight. I have a sexy stomach to run my fingers along. And he'll take off his shirt and drive me wild. And I have an arm to hold me, and he's so strong. And he will flex it with a smile. You make me happy, when I feel too much. And when my hand are cold, you warm them up. And I'm not worried, when your not around. And I hear symphonies...without a sound. Without a sound. I have two lips to tell me that I am loved. And he will kiss me till I can't move at all. And I have two eyes to melt me, I can't get enough. And he makes me want to fall. You make me happy, when I feel too much. And when my hand are cold, you warm them up. And I'm not worried, when your not around. And I hear symphonies...without a sound. I love you. I love you. You make me happy, when I feel too much. And when my hand are cold, you warm them up. And I'm not worried, when your not around. And I hear symphonies... I hear symphonies... And I hear symphonies... Without a sound. Yee-haw!!!