All On A Misty Morning - Paul Weller
I come to you When you least expect I call to you To come with me now I ask of you To drop all things Of absolution And whatever may be In your hands All on a misty morning I come to you with love All on a misty morning I come to you I come to you with love I talk to you As a lover should With a voice Close to your ear If I may Get so near enough You might hear What I hear It was all on a misty morning I come to you with love All on a misty morning I come to you I come to you with love Let my hands be nimble Let my tongue be quick Let my loins move slowly Against your skin Let my face and mind Disappear for a while Let my kisses rain Down like silk Let our spit and sweat Mingle into one Let it form a stream Of union That would always run Forever on It would have no start And know no end It would have no start And know no end All on a misty morning I come to with love All on a misty morning I come to you I come to you with love
Artist: Paul Weller
Title: All On A Misty Morning