Put the pen to the paper
press the envelope with my scent
Can’t you see, in my handwriting –
the curve of my ‘g’, the longing
O
Who is left that writes these days?
You and me – we’ll be different
Take the cap off your pen
wet the envelope – lick it, lick it
O
I need you
Time is running out
Oh baby,
can’t you hear me call?
It turns me on to imagine
your blue eyes on my words
Your beautiful pen – take the cap off
give me a sign and I’ll come running
O
it’s you
I want you