The sweet of you, the pure of you
 The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you
 The east, west, north and the south of you
 I'd love to gain complete control of you
 And handle even the heart and soul of you
 So love at least a small percent of me do
 For I love all of you
 I'd love to gain complete control of you
 And handle even the heart and soul of you
 So love at least a small percent of me do
 For I love of all of you
 I love the looks of you, the lure of you