She knew the ways of the weather
She August in LA
Still, whispered in my ear, "Won't you take me away?"
Butterfly, may I ask
You, for a single request?
May I lay in your caress?
All night long
I see you looking
I'm looking too
Don't waste no time baby
Make your move
Too many years
Too much time
Swing my way
I'll make you feel alright