Testo We Make Love

Sometimes her hand warm from dreaming Finds its way to my side of the morning And in between waking and sleeping We make love, we make love Sometimes she's quietly busy And I smile away all her intensions And among her forgotten excuses We make love, we make love Sometimes we just make love Sometimes we just make love Wo wo wo Sometimes in a room full of strangers In the distance of laughter and small talk With a look that takes only a moment We make love, we make love And after a moment of difference In the quiet of dying confusions On a blanket of gentle forgiving We make love, we make love Sometimes we just make love Sometimes we just make love Wo wo wo, we make love