Strolling in the park
Watching winter turn to spring
Walking in the dark
Seeing lovers do their thing
**Woo, that′s the time
I feel like making love to you
That′s the time
I feel like making dreams come true, oh baby
When you talk to me
When you′re mourning sweet and low
When you′re touching me
And my feeling start to show
**Repeat
In a restaurant
Holding hands my by candlelight
While I′m touching you
Wanting you with all my might