With The Warmth Of A Summers Breeze,
His Breath So Hot And So Ready To Please,
Its Sweet Passion Stirs More Than A Few Leaves,
Awakening Storms In Some Far Off Seas, Why
Is It So Hard To Breathe, Bosom Raising And Falling
Like That Angry Sea, Yet He Touches Her Not Until She
Gives Her Leave, A Sea Chanty In Her Ear He Breathes-Â…
A Ripple That Stirs The Sea, Growing In Passion And Sweet
Intensity, When All Seemed Dead And Lifeless To Me, You My
Sweet Darling Awoke The Longing In Me, At Last Some One
Who Understands The Passionate Woman In Me, Did Nothing
To Hurt But Always To Please, Just To See The Joy It Brings To Me,
Come My Love She Whispers Make Love To Me-Â…