Come on.
Come frolic with me all through the day
Into Night under the silver moon.
Take a chance and come this way -
Should I expect your visit soon ?
Take my hand and walk with me,
A bed of soft meadow grass we’ll share.
I’ll make you wild and set you free
From your every little care.
In passionate bliss I taste your lips,
Into the West the Sun has sunk.
In a sweet embrace time slowly slips
And you’ll look even lovelier once I’m drunk.