Religion

It’s human,
It’s our Religion.
No preacher to teach us to love.
Two bodies,
One vision.
No one’s watching over us.

We’ve been talking on the telephone for hours at night,
Whilst I’ve been thinking about kissing you.
I want to consecrate your body, turn the water to wine.
I know you’re thinking about kissing too.

Oh Girl, don’t stop, please.
You can lay your hands on me.

It could be LA.
It could be Heaven.
If you’re an Angel can I be your God.
You in all your glory,
It’s not confession.
Baby don’t apologise.

We’ve been talking on the telephone for hours at night,
Whilst I’ve been thinking about kissing you.
I want to consecrate your body, turn the water to wine.
I know you’re thinking about kissing too.

Oh Girl, don’t stop, please.
You can lay your hands on me.