Album: The Best of Argent - An Anthology
My love is full of pleasure
Falling rain
To cool my aching face
Lord, she cools me with her fine
And gentle ways
Her eyes so dark and gentle
As they wake
And greet the new day born
Lord, she leads me through her close
And natural dawn
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
Tasting my nights
Filling my days
Searching my life
Changing my ways
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
My love is warm and willing
Soft, and layed
With days of pure delight
Lord, that leads the evening hour
Into the night
My love is full of pleasure
Falling rain
To cool my aching face
Lord, she cools me with her fine
And gentle ways
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
Pleasure, my pleasure is there
Tasting my nights
Filling my days
Searching my life
Changing my ways