| On my fingertips, on the tip of my tongue | |
| I register your every touch | |
| I hear your smell and I hear your smile | |
| Fast as light two hundred miles | |
| And all across that line | |
| Stretched between your bed and mine | |
| All alone just for tonight | |
| I'm yours and you're mine | |
| I got birds that shiver in a forest so thick | |
| I got hands full of magic tricks | |
| And I'll part those branches with my hands | |
| Clear the land mines from your path | |
| And all across that line | |
| Stretched between your bed and mine | |
| All alone just for tonight | |
| I'm yours and you're mine | |
| And all across that line | |
| Stretched between your bed and mine | |
| All alone just for tonight | |
| I'm yours and you're mine | |
| On my fingertips, on the tip of my tongue | |
| I register your every touch | |
| I'll row the boat across the lake | |
| We got smoke, we got perfume in our wake | |
| And all across that line | |
| Stretched between your bed and mine | |
| All alone just for tonight | |
| I'm yours and you're mine |