Love کے بول

I love you Because I need I want you To fill full my cavities Please don't ever leave me Till I grow tired of your (love) I'm looking around For someone to keep My body and mind Confined, contently I'm up in the air I really don't know where And I kind of think I'd like to come down (gently) Hey you - over there With the deep blue eyes And the sunripened hair With a head that can blow Like a whistle high And a mind that's as sharp As a butcher's knife Won't you take me there? Won't you take me there? Won't you take me there? Quickly... So I can crush you to me madly Smother you with kisses And wildly proclaim my (love) Hey you - over there With the deep blue eyes And the sunripened hair With a head that can blow Like a whistle high And a mind that's as sharp As a butcher's knife Won't you take me there? Won't you take me there? Won't you take me there? Quickly... So I can crush you to me madly Smother you with kisses And wildly proclaim my (love) I love you Because I need I want you To fill full my cavities Please don't ever leave me Till I grow tired of your (love)