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 get closer like you’re touching me.
Listening to love songs while the fire burs out.
Having you near me, is that what love about?
Touching you, caressing you make you feel no pain.
Touching me, kissing me, you’re using your vain.
Don’t stop now, I’m feeling so good.
Touching me, holding me, forget the fire wood.
I’m right here with you, 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!! ….