I wouldst lay you in a bower of fragrant blooms
Feed you chocolates and pink champagne
And in our nakedness find solace
Turning any growls into purrs
Melting this cruel hard heart
Into a puddle of kitten love.

I wouldst lay you in a bower of fragrant blooms
Feed you chocolates and pink champagne
And in our nakedness find solace
Turning any growls into purrs
Melting this cruel hard heart
Into a puddle of kitten love.