In a little cabin built for two
shut out the world, but me and you
Wind soughing through the pines
lifting the aroma from honeysuckle vines
A glass of wine by the fireplace
along my arm your fingers trace
My eyes give my intentions away
it becomes hard to keep our feelings at bay
In the glow of the waning fire
we can feel the heat of rising desire
How long can we keep control
without surrendering our soul
I give in and make the first move
You respond, we get into a groove
We make love all through the night
Awake together, at dawn's first light
