A Stormy Night
I sit there making hearts on your bosoms
There is a certain sadness in your smileBut you won't tell me why As you lay there in the darknessWith your head on my chestOn this dark, stormy nightAs I trace little heartsOn your bare bosoms I bring my lips close to your lipsThat are slowly quivering with excitementAs our lips touchA wave of excitement shoots from mineAnd travels straight to my heart You lift your head upAs if to lock of your lips with mineBut turn awa...