Underneath your clothes

You're a song

Written by

The hands of God

Don't get me wrong

This might sound

To you a bit odd

But you're the place

Where all my thoughts

Go hiding Right under your clothes

Is where I'll find them

Underneath your clothes

There's an endless story

There's the man I chose

There's my territory

And of all the things

I deserve

For being such

A good girl honey

Because of you

I forgot the

Smart ways to rhyme

Because of you

I'm running out of

Reasons to cry

When the friends are gone

When the party's over

We'll still belong

To each other