Chris De Burgh

Natasha brings me kisses in the moonlight,
She kneels above me, silk upon my skin,
I reach for her, and I can feel her heartbeat,
Beneath her breast so heavy in my hand;
The rain is running rivers on my window,
And shimmers on the streetlights down below,
Shes happy when I hold her in the shadows,
And whispers of a life Ive never known;
And will you dance, natasha dance for me,
Because I want to feel the passion in your soul,
And when you dance, will you tell me in a story,