Slowtide The Gift song lyrics

You're on my mind nearly all of the time

picture your face in the sun

when I'm on the verge of losing the urge

your love leads me on

So sweetly you stir up my senses and I'm

silently closing the door

in raptures at catching the gift of your smile

and I need nothing more

Oh, what a treat from my head to my feet

every chance that I take

my lucky streak is so very unique

it will never break

So sweetly you stir up my senses and I'm

silently closing the door

in raptures at catching the gift of your smile

and I need nothing more