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 are 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 all the things I deserve For being such a good girl honey Because of you I forgot the smart ways to write 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 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
