I was holding Her Hands, as We walked the Talk. The Moon in the Sky, watched Us like a Hawk. Her natural beauty shone, all over the Place. My Woman was draped, in a German Gown of Lace. It was on the Silver Beach, Our Romance got Lit. Slowly and Steadily, Our Midnight Passions got Hit. I Unwrapped Her Desires, as the Cold Wind kept Blowing. As She wrapped aroundΒ Β My Arms, My Endless Love kept Flowing.