You're talking me dizzy,
and making sure
that I listen silently,
as your lips keep on going
I guess you're flying somewhere
beyond the milky way
when to the front of infinity
your thought wanders
But I'm thinking about
your wonderful eyes
and your beautiful hands'
perfect shape
And what they do to me
when they meet mine
Like a butterfly becoming free
from it's dull cocoon
I'm thinking about the mystery of you
and wonder over all the wonders
that you love me.
I'm thinking about the mystery of you...
Your eagerness is great when you go on
about god and religions
you're not stopping even
when you take a sip of wine
I get dizzy when you bring me
into your reflections
I think it pleases you to see me
in my awkwardness
But I'm just thinking
about the shape of you body
and how your breasts waver
when you come beside me
And how your hands making a map
of my uncharted island
they're building a home
where my heart is
I'm thinking about mystery of you...
You're the wine that makes me drunk
you can do anything, i'm all yours
i desire you, i want you
I'm thinking about mystery of you...