Making Love - Herbie Hancock

Making love with you

Making love with you

When my body starts to rise

I can feel you synchronize

The dance has begun

Riding at a gentle pace

Guide me to your special place

So we can be one

When I’m with my lover

Ooh, it’s a luxury

Feeling like no other

It amazes me

Every time

Making love with you

When I’m making love with you

Making love with you

Making love, making love

Peaks inside begin to flow

Moving like an undertow

It all rushes down

Churning into butter cream

Turning to a private stream

You wait to be found

Calling for your lover

Just beyond the bend

Knowing I’ll discover

How the story ends

Every time

Making love with you

When I’m making love with you

Making love with you

It feels so good

Plotters hung on history

Every one has had a girl or two

But this is a mystery

I just can’t believe the things we do

Everything is new

Making love with you

When I’m making love… nobody but you

Making love with you

When I’m making love

Look at the smile on her

She’s the summer tree

How my body covers

You so perfectly

Every time

Making love with you

Ummm… I love it, I love it, I love

Making love with you

Oooh…

Riding at a gentle pace

(Making love with you)

Take me to your special place

Making love with you

(Making love with you)

The temperature is starting to rise

(Making love with you)

I’m making love with you

(Making love with you)

Don’t you feel it, don’t you feel it

Don’t you feel it synchronize

Making love with you

Making love with you

Ooh… making love

Making love with you, with you