Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Beverley Knight
Sip a glass of cold champagne wine
The rug that we lie on feels divine
And there's no no no no, no parallel
For we two
Ecstasy the word of the night
Ringing in our ears we're in flight
And there's no no no no, no substitution
For what we have
No others can have
There's nothing like this
There's nothing like this
No-one could ever have
What we have
There's nothing like this
The lightest conversation has it's flow
Aural communication don't you know
And I feel quite content
Right now
Stick with me and we'll make history
An exclusive pair in love we will be
And there's no no substitution
For what we have
No others can have
There's nothing like this
There's nothing like this
There's nothing like this
Not even remotely like this
There's nothing like this
There's nothing like this
There's nothing like this
And I feel quite content
Just me and you baby
And I wouldn't change a thing