Pollinating Toes

I want my light to fall

Like water on your flowers

All wet, in the night

I'm wine on your lips

My tongue will buzz

Like bumblebees

And pollinating toes

That let the shoulders know the codes of where to go

Now light, she found me

We are walking down the avenue

With no place to go

Come, hands we could hold

And walk into the nightfall

Folding all our secrets

Into each other we'll go

(ah-ah-ah mmm-mmm-mmm)

Beautiful

Rises from the kitchen

She is marinating meat for us

To eat before we look for dancing

(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)

(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)

Fantastic sweetness

(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)

(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)

Fantastic being

Ladies have their high-heel shoes on

They want to go out dancing

(Fantastic sweetness)

Oh, and the ladies have their high-heel shoes on

They want to go out dancing

(Fantastic being)

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, too

I want you, fantastic sweetness

Fantastic being