| Surrender Don't fight me I haven't time for pretense Your defenses don't Interest me You see I am the one that happened by And changed your outlook It just took A moment, a smile By the moon, grass, earth And sky Your mouth is truly libertine A dangerous thing I want to suck the spit from your tongue And lower Yes lower Don't run Out in the garden A wild thing cries Scratching the dirt Upsetting the flowers And at this late hour I made you mine. |