I go round, oh Lord, I go round
An' I laid right down on the golden satin with you
Cream white skin, you are my friend
But I cannot go far with these words as they rhyme
Cream white skin, you are my friend
And my waitress
That was she claim to give you [Incomprehensible]
Round and round
As to tell of the pleasure, your hand in mine
I seen you walkin' and your white hips sway
I seen you walkin' in your husband's way
I go round, oh Lord, I go round
An' you'll feel how he heals with his blood on our skin
That your eyes they would close an' your head begin to sway
Will you tell me once again?
I am yours lady, yeah scrawled an thin
Oh girl I will have you no more
Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes
To the moan in your voice, not a charm do you lack
The sky gray, orange an' the walls stained blue
Girl I will have you more
Will you tell me once again?
Your skin to touch as a black ravens back
An' I pray as I say this song in this way
[Incomprehensible] I must confess
Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes