I skip along You can be magic You turn me on I do without it I carry on Call it devotion You can be rough It's lover potion Something went wrong I took a vacation I couldn't deny Your self creation Still they drag me to the gates For my conscience to negotiate I travel on You're there at the station You take me home It's our salvation Furnished in style Love is a banquet Knowing this time Took it for granted In this heavenly reprise To be with you keeps my life alive I skip along You can be magic You turn me on Your face is a magnet And the heaven in your room Is the universe I hold on to Colouring in Tasting your appetite To live Living to fly Finding your my lullaby