You're a song, written by the hands of God

Don't get me wrong

This might sound to you a bit odd

But you are the place where all my thoughts go hiding

Right under your clothes is where I'll find them



Underneath your clothes

There's an endless story

There's the man I chose

There's my territory

And all the things I deserve

For being such a good girl honey



Because of you I forgot the smart ways to write

Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry

When the friends are gone

When the party's over

We'll still belong to each other



Underneath your clothes

There's an endless story

There's the man I chose

There's my territory

And of all the things I deserve

For being such a good girl honey