When the night is over When the moon light´s gone When seductive rhythms of the storm die down When the white wild horses are laying down to rest When your mind is sober And I am getting dressed
Will you still kiss my neck, my dear my dear? Will you dance when I ask, my dear my dear? Will you walk out ahead, my dear my dear my dear? Or will you stay in bed?
When the house is crowded When you´ve got no space When the baby´s crying When I´ve pulled my ace
Will you still kiss my neck, my dear my dear? Will you dance when I ask, my dear my dear? Will you walk out ahead, my dear my dear my dear? Or will you stay in bed?
When my white face withers When my skin turns gray When the drama´s over then will you still stay?
Will you still kiss my neck, my dear my dear? Will you dance when I ask, my dear my dear? Will you walk out ahead, my dear my dear my dear? Or will you still stay in bed? Will you stay in bed?
