Strangelove

Tie me to your strangelove
Cast the perfect spell
You have touched my shoulder
I adore your smell
Seen your pointed finger
Stabbing at my heart
I’m just waiting
For your small but sudden start
I’m pretty strange

Tie me to your strangelove
Hide me in your place
Costumes and disguises
A mask upon your face
They won’t recognise us
When they search the town
We can hide from everyone
When we go underground
I’m pretty strange

And emerge at midnight
When desire grows
Sharing well kept secrets
Ripping up our clothes
We will rock with laughter
You are hidden well
Tie my to your strangelove
Baby I adore your smell
I’m pretty strange

1986