Love :
Put some sweet satin sheet on a tender heart,
Make it silent make it sweet,
Pour the sherry
Show him how you dance,
If he sleeps, kick his ass out
The next day, call him back
Poor lonely heart
Make him wait in the cold three or four hours
If he’s still here, believe me he’s done
Say those words and blink your eyes, make your show touch his hand, make him laugh
Let him quiver, don’t have any qualms
If he’s still here, believe me he’s done
For a week, disappear from the neighborhood
So he wonders where you are and find you bizarre
Show him how you can dance
If he sleeps, kick his ass out
Saturday, ten o’clock, give your better kiss
He’ll be yours forever in the instant
Show him how you dance, believe me he’s done
Say those words and blink your eyes, make your show touch his hand, make him laugh
Let him quiver, don’t have any qualms
Consume right here on the couch with a glass of red wine and forget yourself,
If you follow these rules satisfaction guaranteed for everyone
Love, love
Consume right here on the couch with a glass of red wine and forget yourself,
If you follow these rules, satisfaction guaranteed for everyone
Love, love