The fireplace is going, we’re drinking your wine.
It’s getting colder, shall we get out of line?
We could waltz the night away, just you and me.
We could get closer like you’re touching me.
Listening to love songs while the fire burns out.
Having you near me, is that what love about?
Touching you, caressing you, making you feel no pain!
Touching me, kissing me, you’re using your vain.
Don’t stop it now, I am feeling so good.
Touching me, holding me, forget the firewood.
I’m right here with you, just like I should.
The time gone so fast, we had a great time.
Call me tomorrow, and here’s a dime.
Will he still need me, does he still care?
I hope he didn’t use me, it just wouldn’t be fair!! …