You speak to me in that sweet voice.
Everything you want is your choice.
If you want love I will give you it.
If you want to leave I will buy your ticket.
I love the feeling of your presence.
It fulfills me with magic and essence.
I would never want to disrespect.
You and everything that’s perfect.
I just want to give you that rush.
That fills your cheeks with a blush.
Love is a very strong word.
And love can become slurred.
I don’t want to hurry anything.
That happens things can begin to sting.
So I ask you to give me a chance.
To be able to take you to another dance.