Sandalwood Cologne, Fills The Corner Store Cafe
As I Wait Upon Your Arrival, On A Breezy Summer Day
I Sit Upon A Window Seat, And Scan A Crowded Street
A Black Eyed Susan In Your Hair, As I Rise To Give You Greet
Might I Say Your Looking Lovely, On This Summer Afternoon
Skin Appears As Cocoa Butta, As If You’ve Been Tanning In Cancun
Looking Like Good Trouble, That I Might Want To Entertain
A Jokers Smile From Ear To Ear, That I’m Trying To Contain
Egyptian Myrrh And Frankincense, The Aroma In The Air
Steady Conversation, As The Time Just Disappears
Feel The Strong Connection, As Fingertip Touches Face
A Glimpse Of What To Be, As I Imagine Our Embrace
Rise To Part Our Ways, But I Must See You Again
Ask You For A Time And Place, Now Just Tell Me When
Cause All You Gotta Do, Is Simply Tell Me Yes
Then Sit Back And Relax, And Simply Just Say Less