Lyrics

The Art of Making Love
(L.Wynn/P.Masitti)

I can feel you from across the room
Do you notice my eyes watch your every move?
Oh how I want you to move in close

Let?s go somewhere out of sight
Beside the warm glow of candlelight
Apropos, I?m slowly losing control


CHORUS:
I want to scream that I?m tired of talking
Your lips are moving but I?m dreaming of the art of making love
And so how long do I have to wait or I should be bold cause I cant concentrate
The night is getting late

We can share this bottle of wine
As you brush away the hair when it falls in my eyes
You know we can never turn back now

I don?t care who else is around
The rest of the world could be falling down
My attention is only on you right now

BRIDGE 1:
I?ll tell you my secrets, my hopes and my dreams
The names of my family and the places that I?ve seen
I?ll tell you anything you want to know?

CHORUS:
But first I want to scream that I?m tired of talking
Your lips are moving but I?m dreaming of the art of making love
And so how long do I have to wait or I should be bold because I cant concentrate
The night is getting late

BRIDGE 2:
You can tell you your secrets, your hopes and your dreams
The names of your family and the places that you?ve seen
Tell me everything there is to know

CHORUS:
But first I want to scream that I?m tired of talking
Your lips are moving but I?m dreaming of the art of making love
And so how long do I have to wait or I should be bold because I cant concentrate
The night is getting late