Pollinating toes

I want my light to fall
Like water on your flowers
All wet, in the night
I'm wine on your lips
My tongue will buzz
Like bumblebees
And pollinating toes
That let the shoulders know the codes of where to go

Now light, she found me
We are walking down the avenue
With no place to go
Come, hands we could hold
And walk into the nightfall
Folding all our secrets
Into each other we'll go

(ah-ah-ah mmm-mmm-mmm)
Beautiful
Rises from the kitchen
She is marinating meat for us
To eat before we look for dancing

(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)
(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)
Fantastic sweetness
(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)
(Da-dum da-da-da-da-da-dum)
Fantastic being

Ladies have their high-heel shoes on
They want to go out dancing
(Fantastic sweetness)

Oh, and the ladies have their high-heel shoes on
They want to go out dancing
(Fantastic being)

I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, too
I want you, fantastic sweetness
Fantastic being