(Gretchen Phillips)
My darling does what she likes
My love likes what she likes
Now she's playing on the beach
Now she's in the motel bed with me
She's got her feet firmly on the ground
She's got her hands raised high
She's got her hair in the air
And her eyes up there
The clearest person that I know
Arms and mouth that bring me home
But enough said of me
I want to talk about her now
Now she's sleeping
Now she's crying
Now she's moaning out loud
Now she is remembering
She gives it all away for free
And I give it back evenly
When she learns to ask for more
Her heart will then explode
Now she's remembering
Now she's feeling
It is not dark it is not light
It is just right |