Feel It
After the party, you took me back to your parlour A little nervous laughter, locking the door My stockings fall onto the floor desperate for more Nobody else can share this Here comes one and one makes one The glorious union, well, it could be love Or it could be just lust but it will be fun It will be wonderful Oh feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Oh feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Oh I need it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Feel it! See what you're doing to me God, but you're beautiful aren't you? Feel your warm hand walking around I won't pull away, my passion always wins So keep on a-moving in, keep on a-tuning in Sychronize rhythm now Oh feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Oh feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Oh I need it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it my love Feel it! See what you're doing to me Drums: Stuart Elliott; Bass: David Paton; Guitars: David Paton, Ian Bairnson; Mandolin: Paddy Bush; Synthesizer: Andrew Powell; Percussion: Stuart Elliot; Backing Vocals: David Paton, Ian Bairnson |
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