She

Leitch Enter She, with her scent of violetta Yesterday gown, granny hand-me-down chiffon Fragile She, with her beaded bag of treasures Pale and pretty by the palm tree on the lawn Enter Me : 'Do you wanna have a drink, love ?' 'Yes' - she say - 'Perrier with a twist of lime' Sexy She, with her see-through soft intentions She for one was out to have a sober time She is my lover, our kisses of passion Leave lips bruised and burning Bodies so close, we live as one We stepped into a room Oriental Where a Victrola played ole Pablo Sad and distant like a melancholy maiden From a movie in monochrome long ago She is my lover, our kisses of passion Leave lips bruised and burning Bodies so close, we move as one She let fall her dragon shawl from her shoulder Dancing slowly to the sombre melody I reclining on a chaise-longue, silken tassled Quite enchanted by her delicate beauty She is my lover, our kisses of passion Leave lips bruised and burning Bodies so close, we live as .. She is my lover, our kisses of passion Leave lips bruised and burning Bodies so close, we move as .. She is my lover, our kisses of passion Leave lips bruised and burning Bodies so close, we move as one