On a dilemma between what I need and what I just wantBetween your
thighs I feel a sensationHow long can I resist the
temptation?I've got my bird, you've got your manSo who
else do we need, really?Now I'm here, I may as well put my
other hand in yoursWhile we decide how far to go and if
we've got time to do it nowAnd if it's half as good
for you as it is for meThen you won't mind if we lie down
for a while, just for a whileTill all the thing I want is
needTill all the thing I want is needI want you more than ever
nowWe're on the floor, and you want more, and I feel almost
sureThat cause now we've agreed, that we got what we
needThen all the thing us needs is wantingI realized when I saw
you lastWe've been together now and thenFrom time to time -
just here and thereNow I know how it feels from my hair to my
heelsTo have you on the horns of my dilemma- Oh! Wait a minute!
-Over - Up - Over - Up - ... DownDown - Over - Up - Over - ...
UpLiving can be lovely, here in New York StateAh, but I wish
that I were homeAnd I wish I were home again - back home again,
home againThere are places and people that I'm so glad to
have seenAh, but I miss the trees, and I wish that I were home
againBack home againThe sun shines here all summerIts nice cause
you can get quite brownAh, but I miss the rain - ticky tacky
tickyAnd I wish that I were home again - home again, home
again...Living is easy here in New York StateAh, but I wish that
I were home againJust before we go on to the next part of our
songLet's all make sure we've got the timeMusic-making
still performs the normal functions -background noise for people
scheming, seducing, revolting and teachingThat's all right
by me, don't think that I'm complainingAfter all,
it's only leisure time, isn't it?Now I love your eyes
- see how the time fliesShe's learning to hate, but
it's just too late for meIt was the same with her loveIt
just wasn't enough for meBut before this feeling
diesRemember how distance can tell lies!You can almost see her
eyes, is it me she despises or you?You're awfully nice to
me and I'm sure you can see what her game isShe sees you in
her place, just as if it's a raceAnd you're winning,
and you're winningShe just can't undertsand that for
me everything's just beginningUntil I get more homesickSo
before this feeling dies, remember how distance tells us
lies...[A música acaba com um trecho de "Singing A Song In The
Morning", do Kevin Ayers]Singing a song in the morningSinging it
again at nightDon't really know what I'm singing
aboutBut it makes me feel all right