Your gentle whisper in the hills
Lifts me up in song.
Caress my skin with loving breath,
Hold me tight and long.
Kiss one finger, make it last,
Hold the next with care.
Place the rest upon your breast
I love it when they’re there.
Hear my chant, I sing it soft,
Where some drone on and on,
Just hold me close throughout the night
And more for you the song.
Whew! I need a cigarette!