Phillip Larue You
My body's like sandstone
You're blinking your eyes closed
Your body's a temple
The only one I've known…
Is you, there's something ‘bout you
When you're next to me
When you're next to me
Every touch we make
Its sets off a new flame
Feels like a brush fire
Its taking me higher…
It's you, there's something ‘bout you
When you're next to me
When you're next to me
Your body like quarter moon
You're falling like a satellite
In my eyes
In my eyes
In my eyes
I cradle you soft and slow
Time take your time, time take your time tonight
Time take your time tonight…
You, there's something ‘bout you
When you're next to me
When you're next to me
When you're next to me
You, it's all about you
When you're next to me
When you're next to me
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh…
