What is it I see
Deep inside your heart?
Is it a tinge of doubt
Forbidding us to start?
Lay your mind to rest dear
Let your hand rest in mine
I will guide you gently
Everything will be fine
You will feel my arms
Wrap slowly round your waist
I'll tug upon your hair
And give your flower a taste
Once you take the first step
Things will fall in place
It will be like Heaven
Once my leather slaps your lace