Talk Love DOTS

Picture yourself in a tangle with another You feel your body awaken Your skin is sh-sh-sh-shaking Your love needed making Pictures mean nothing when you find your own lover And I'm talking skin on skin That kind of skin that you're in, boy That kind that's been where you've been You, you, you... You, you... 'Cause I'm tired of seeing pictures on a screen I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love When I wear, wear my hair It's a man's world fantasy I undress in seven steps Like your camera's watching me I suppose I'll strike a pose But that's so predictable I undress in seven steps Because we can't stop our Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love Cause I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love In the screen I see a woman Dancing to my expectations A tired fantasy Isn't this what you wanted? Am I turning you on yet? I don't know how to be With all these eyes on me You, you... Someone like you, you, you... Picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love Picturing love, picturing love, picturing love I'm tired of picturing love

[Instrumental intro-1: 43] A country dance was being held in a garden I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon" Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams All around a pug-nosed dream The music started and was I the perplexed one I held my breath and said "May I have the next one?" In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream There were questions in the eyes of other dancers As we floated over the floor There were questions but my heart knew all the answers And perhaps a few things more Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter I know the meaning of the words "Ever after" And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams When I kiss the pug-nosed dream