She Is Beautifully Ready for Sex.

So come with me now to the limbs of this tree

Higher, higher still

Driven by the knowing that there's more to it all than this

Before you hear it, the clay pots smashing

Their watches flooding to all of our ******** parts

Like a cold shower in the morning while we're awake

Because we know that there's more to it all than this

To something larger, it's ascending sky-bound

So come with me now to the limbs of this tree

Higher, higher still

Driven by the knowing that there's more to it all than this

Come on and move us through the canopy like the sun

The sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in

The earth, the sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in

The earth, the sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in

Come on and move us through the canopy like the sun

The sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in

The earth, the sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in

The earth, the sun's got to hang the darkest clouds to breathe it in