Stop telling me
Won't you come and get closer
Show what you mean
Let me inhale and dose some spirit
Get in it and lose all your senses
Transcend and take us away
Sweet heaven good gracious
He´s not just another strut
Puts the money where his mouth is or keeps it shut
Now I'm pickin' ripe fruit from the treetops
Carries me through for no reason
Pouring his fuel to my healing (Why?)
I don´t know, but you take me to places I've never been
And the mirror is showing me faces I've never seen
Won´t you teach me all of the things that i need to know
Cause i´m willing to go as far i need to go
Now let me sing for you
Cook me some breakfast
Let me lie down on your chest
Wanna feel your soul talk
Though I don't mind the small talk
Or anything at all
When you´re wearing a bathrobe
Love to watch you in work mode
Turning me around your finger without yourself knowing
Sweet heaven good gracious
He´s not just another strut
Puts the money where his mouth is or keeps it shut
Now i´m picking ripe fruit from the treetops
Making me bloom every season
Pouring his fuel to my healing
I don´t know, but you take me to places I've never been
And the mirror is showing me faces I've never seen
Won´t you teach me all of the things that i need to know
Cause i´m willing to go as far i need to go
Now let me sing for you
