I turned my hips in butterfly red My baby boy said I'm less in bed And I'm going to marry you in butterfly red And I'm going to sit (...) in my bed I'm going to wake up and I way Always to please, I'll write back But I (...) around my lace to pull on my back And in the river wade and I wanted it so bad And I'll always come in his hand
And I with veiled horizons in my head My baby boy is slipping from my bed I'm going to marry you in butterfly red
Awake in a while Away in a while The sun get low and it's late Down we lie in our wake The sunset breaks over my bed She's over my bed
I got my generous round in his head Oh, the sweetest boy (...) in it red And I'm going to marry you in butterfly red
And I with veiled horizons in my head I'm going to marry you in butterfly red And more than we could get out in his head