The sound of rain and water upon the streets,
and cars passing by, passing by in a never-ending refrain,
and so too, raindrops falling upon my windowpane,
and my heart, my heart skipping a beat,
when you come my way,
with those eyes so bright and so filled with passion,
and in your gentle fashion, across the room you softly sway,
and when you reach me, oh, how you kiss me so tenderly,
and how beautiful you look to me,
and how wonderfully,
you wrap your arms around me in such a tender way,
and what a way you have,
and what softness there is in your voice,
and how sensual are those words that you say,
and oh, how gloriously upon my heart,
those words they play,
when you say, I love you, I love you,
and I reply the same,
and oh, I feel such delight in the night,
as the butterflies in my stomach alight,
and we kiss so amorously,
in that first moment of togetherness,
where as a couple upon the sofa,
intertwined in each other’s arms we lay,
we lay by the fireside in the heat of our passion,
our passion as warm as the fire’s flames,
and as intense as the way that they dance,
but more beautiful and more magical in every way,
and we in that first moment of togetherness by the fireside we so happily in each other’s arms do lay.
