YOU COOL YOUR BEDWARM HANDS DOWN
ON THE BROKEN RADIATOR

WHEN YOU LAY THEM FREEZING ON ME
I MUMBLE CAN YOU WAKE ME LATER

BUT I DON'T REALLY WANT YOU TO STOP
AND YOU KNOW IT SO IT DOESN'T STOP YOU

YOU RUN YOUR HANDS FROM MY NECK
TO MY CHEST

CRACK THE SHUTTERS OPEN WIDE
I WANT TO BATHE YOU IN THE LIGHT OF DAY

AND JUST WATCH YOU AS THE RAYS
TANGLE UP AROUND YOUR FACE AND BODY

I COULD SIT FOR HOURS
FINDING NEW WAYS TO BE AWED EACH MINUTE

'CAUSE THE DAYLIGHT SEEMS TO WANT YOU
JUST AS MUCH AS I WANT YOU

IT'S BEEN MINUTES IT'S BEEN DAYS,
IT'S BEEN ALL I WILL REMEMBER

HAPPY LOST IN YOUR HAIR
AND THE COLD SIDE OF THE PILLOW

YOUR HILLS AND VALLEYS
ARE MAPPED BY MY INTREPID FINGERS

AND IN A NAKED SLUMBER
I DREAM ALL THIS AGAIN