I love how your eyes close
Whenever you kiss me
And when I'm away from you
I love how you miss me
I love the way
You always treat me tenderly
But, darling, most of all
I love how you love me
I love how your heart beats
Whenever I hold you
I love how you think of me
Without being told to
I love the way
Your touch is always heavenly
But, darling, most of all
I love how you love me
(Instrumental break over Albeth Paris' unsung, dramatic soap opera-like speech)
I love the way
Your touch is always heavenly
But, darling, most of all
I love how you love me
I love how you hug me
I love how you squeeze me, tease me, please me
Love how you love me
I love how you love me