You and me between the sheets It just doesnt get better than this The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind Are the molten emotional front line I couldnt care less Im transfixed in this absolute bliss Sweet sleepless, tumbling night Oh, and the morning on the your skin and loved up light Tracing patterns in the maze of your back Softly, softly the goose bumps like that And then a kiss Maybe another, and another one