Anticipation begins With a slow hungry beat Whispered words surge towards Two hearts that will soon meet Sweet sounds are plucked By the merest soft brush The tune is full The music is lush My heart beats in time To the rhythm you set Youβre a fine musician Your music I will not forget Your fingertips move Like a tribal dancer You lure, a seducer A primal romancer Desire sings in my blood My body is not immune You play me like a fine instrument But Iβm loving the tune The crescendo is all fire The rhythm is strong As the last note is fading I crave the next song