s.h.a.r.(o).n. aka Sharon Brooks
A funky, fresh addition to the Montreal music scene!
Story behind the song
The motivation behind the song is apparent once you listen to it...lol. I just needed to find a classy way to talk about the taboo.
Lyrics
It was wet outside the sky was dark the moon was high
We laughed we laughed a memory of another time
Getting closer as the hours went by
Your hand, placed so softly on my thigh
When like a dream, you turned to me
A kiss so soft, placed on my cheek
Your hands find love pleasure so sweet
My knees go weak
My knees go, my knees go weak, my knees go)
Slowly take me, slowly make me,
Hold my hands and slowly mould me
Faster make the oven bake me
Fresh bought fumes of cake a honey
Slip into heaven discreetly, pound these gates for entry
To my soul, oh baby
When like a dream, you turned to me
A kiss so soft, placed on my cheek
Your hands find love pleasure so sweet
My knees go weak
My knees go, my knees go weak, my knees go)
