If he took my hand and held it tight
And he whispered in the dead of night
If his fingers danced across my skin
And his breath warmed me out and in
If his slightest touch made my heart pound
And his words made my head spin round
If his smile made my knees go week
And his eyes made it hard to speak
I would never be able to think it true
Because then he'd be loving me like you do
