• Strange how we work

Peeked up the galaxy's skirt She told me I was brave

Now I fall in love Everything I catch a glimpse of It reminds me of her of her

I will never cease In my quest to conceive every angle of her of her If I do she'll be no statue Mission's private like a sage On minimum wage

And oooh Will you always do those things you do to me

Oooh Will you always be another mystery please

Always always There is room, there is room Forgotten book, a trip I took That was you all you Ferry ride, the change in tide That was you all you always you

Oooh Will you always do those things you do to me Oooh Can you always be a little out of reach please