What if I could hold your hand,
would you then take a stand
would you believe in this passion called love
as we melt under the moon above
What if I could kiss those lips
and trace those hips
would you push me away
or would you let my touch sweep you forever and a day
What if I could wake up next to you
would you care if my arms wrapped themselves over you
would you stare into my eyes
and tell me no lies
