I tried to study it for just a while:nAll of the potions, from oysters to seducing smiles.nBut I've found it's already inside me:nA big round bubble of sensuality,nDared to be burst,nBut worried about getting hurt.nnI know how you like to kiss.nI'll ask you what you're thinking.nSilvers in our dark hair.nThe sheets are soaked by your tiny fish.nnThe craft of love,nThe craft of love,nThe craft of life,nThe craft of love,nOo-ooh...nnTears spring to mind when I go back in time.nAll those lost bodies just seeking security.nJittering strangers with sweating hands,nHeavy and clever and full of demands.nWell I'm similar to you:nWe're familiar with what to do.nnI know how you like to kiss.nI'll ask you what you're thinking.nSilvers in our dark hair.nThe sheets are soaked by your tiny fish.nnThe craft of love,nThe craft of love,nThe craft of life,nThe craft of love,nOo-ooh...