Times moving fast, we're not in a rush
Minutes go past, it's never enough
On the floor, I think lust has struck
Flying high all night, don't wake
Him up Winnie now be quiet
Lights off, let's go for a ride
That' the kind of magic music
We make with our lips when we kiss
That' the kind of magic music
We make with our lips when we kiss
Flying high in bird land high in the sky
Up above, all because we're in love
Hair blowing in the wind
With you in feeling it
Hair blowing in the wind
With you in feeling it
Lights on, it's just me and you
Satin covers in your room
Toss and turn yes this is [?]
Wake up, do it over again
Time stops so this will never end
In the moment we'll pretend
Hair blowing in the wind
With you I'm feeling it
Hair blowing in the wind
With you I'm feeling it
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