I like your eyes, I like your mouth.
It drives me crazy, the touch of your skin drives me crazy.
Your present, your yesterday, I like it
I like everything, everything I like, about you.
I like your hands when I greet you.
And I sweat, I sweat of nervousness at the thought that I could touch your soul.
I like your soul, your soul I like, I like you
I like to awaken thinking that you love me, dreaming about you has become my favorite pastime
I like everything, everything I like, about you.
I like your style, half way lackadaisical
I sinned, I've sinned at the thought,
Of also touching your body.
Your body and soul, how much I like you, I like you.