verse
In a definite twilight, wearing our finery
I'm in your arms and you're inside of me, me, me
And then when you go, where will you go?
I promise that I love you, dear, more than you'll ever know
I'm in your arms and you're inside of me
And I'm in your arms and you're inside of me
verse
In a definite twilight, wearing our finery
I'm in your arms and you're inside of me, me, me
And then when you go, where will you go?
I promise that I love you, dear, more than you'll ever know
I'm in your arms and you're inside of me
And I'm in your arms and you're inside of me
Writer(s): Thomas Owen Mostyn Rowlands, Edmund John Simons, Stephanie Dosen, Simon Philip Raymonde