Yves Montand-歌词

Let's Make Love - Marylin Monroe/Yves Montand

All the gentle art of conversation

Is deader than the dead sea scrolls

We've become the weakest kind of nation

We're uncommunicating souls

No one talks

No one talks

It's something we seldom ever do

No one talks no one talks

No one talks

But you

Here we sit and we chatter

What are we thinking of

Let's not make with the patter baby

Let's make love

If you roar like a lion

I could coo like a dove

If you're sold begin buying babe

Let's make gosh love it's hot

No don't turn tv on

Instead just turn me on

I light up like neon

Just a tiny section of your affection

In my direction will do

Ooh

You just love my embraces

Cause they'll fit like a glove

We'll be off to the racers maybe

Kiss me baby

Let's make love

Don't just lay there

Honey do something

Don't just contemplate me

Prove that you don't hate me

Come on osculate me

Maybe moonlight trips with me

Come to grips with me

Lips to lips with me do

Woo woo woo

You just love my embraces

Cause they'll fit like a glove

We could get down to kiss maybe

Kiss me baby

Let's make love

Oh my body is warm here

I sure wore a tight collar

Do you know

A good doctor

Let's make love