Black — Sweet Breath Of Your Rapture

Hey baby, love the way you walk- Got a knock-kneed swing goes back and forth I could lose myself in the curve of you hips Aching to kiss your sweet lips Yeah baby, I love your eyes- They're sea green but they seem twice as deep Like a man crossing the gridge of sights I am afraid to sleep And miss the sweet the breath of your rapture The sweet breath of your rapture Hey baby, love to hold your hands But sometimes the best laid plans Dissapear like a smoke ring In a shifting wind And yeah baby, I love your smile It's worth the wait, it's worth the while And it makes my raw, sagging spirits rise- It makes them soar, it makes them fly To taste the sweet breath of your rapture The sweet breath of your rapture To taste the sweet breath of your rapture So make a guess, take a chance When my fortune is made What will I do? I'll be straight to your room To taste the sweet breath of your rapture The sweet breath of your rapture The sweet breath of your rapture Hey baby, hey baby Sweet breath of your rapture The sweet breath of your rapture Hey baby, hey baby The sweet breath of your rapture