Loving Fool

Such a pretty thing, swaying as I sing
Putting out and in
Output and input pumping
Say you're free to cling

Ah, lashes of your eyes waving hi-goodbyes
Though hearts do never lie
Hearts do get told lots of lies
By lashes and their eyes

Oh, when my wish comes true
It would be that you and me can do all that lovers do
So let me be your loving fool

Well the trick is in the hips, the licking of the lips
Tricks that twist the wrists
Wrists of my will to resist
Surrender is bliss

Oh, when you softly whisper me that you want me hardly
What's that supposed to mean?
Do you want me or not me
'Cause I can either be

Oh, when my wish comes true
It would be that you and me can do all that lovers do
So let me be your loving fool

I'd leave my nothing and my all
To be there for you when you call
And if you've wondered what's this noise
Oh, it's loving's universal voice

Calling me
Calling you
Calling me
Calling you, oh

Oh, when my wish comes true
It would be that you and me can do all that lovers do
So let me be your loving fool

Chris Chameleon