She knows the secret nOf the way into a lover's heartnA sweet caress nAnd the breathlessness of the darknA simple kissnTwo lips pressed together hardnSure is bliss nBut it's not the hard partnnIt's in the whispered wordsnThat come out from the heartnThat define the fine linesnBetween love and artnAnd in time you find it's just lover's artnYou find...nn(She knows the secret nOf the way into a lover's heartnA sweet caress nAnd the breathlessness of the darknnA simple kissnIs not the hard partnIt's in the whispered wordsnThat come out from the heartnThat define the fine linesnBetween love and artnAnd in time you find it's just lover's art)