Please, I beg you hear this humble voice,
Please, pale orchid flower, music of my soul.
Alone, upon the windswept way descends the nightingale,
She swoops to soothe my aching brow -
Let us now make love.
Please, I beg you hear this humble voice,
Please, my emerald goddess, wash away the wounds.
Alone, the pilgrim thirsts and falls, the Queen runs to his call,
She stoops to soothe his aching brow -
Let us now make love.
Make love.
Make love.
Let us, let us, let us make love -
(Love, love.) - sweet heavenly love -
(Love, love.) - I promise you life will be good -
(Love, love.) - if you just stand down and try -
(Love, love.) - to be one with, so feel pride.
Let us make love till the end of time,
Now and forever.
Please, I beg you hear this humble voice,
Please, dear oyster shell reveal your hidden pearl.
Alone, the deaf, the sick, the blind turn grimly for the knife,
The prophet stoops to soothe their brow -
Let us now make love.
Make love.
Make love.
Let us, let us, let us make love -
(Love, love.) - sweet heavenly love -
(Love, love.) - I promise you life will be good -
(Love, love.) - if you just stand down and try -
(Love, love.) - to be one with, so feel pride.
Let us make love till the end of time,
Now and forever.
Please, I beg you hear this humble voice.
Come, let's walk the windy roads to find the truth.
Revealed, each part has now been played, your beauty will not fade,
So cling to me, fulfill your vow -
Let us now make love.
(Love, love.) - sweet heavenly love -
(Love, love.) - I promise you life will be good -
(Love, love.) - if you just stand down and try -
(Love, love.) - to be one with, so feel pride.
Let us make love till the end of time,
Now and forever.
Let us now make love.
Till the end of time.
Writer(s): Anthony Edwin Phillips
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