Talk of making love Take your time To bluff your way to stay Let me use your eyes Please don't amuse with words that cut me down to size With your lovely mind Never taking time To treat a man so kind You remain to me a vision of sweet honesty Sweet honesty Sweet honesty Sweet honesty Do I need to say That I'm wiser with surprise for borrowing your eyes Morning sets the scene The more you stay the more you go away from me it seems With your lovely mind Never taking time To treat a man so kind