Do You Remember - T. Rex

Her Face was like a cult to me

Her limbs were fierce in symmetry

It throws me into song

The throng have done us wrong

And away she goes, her toes leave gold

Her horn of youth has passed behold

It throws me into song

The throng have done us wrong

Do-oo you remember?

Do-oo you remember?

Pleasures of love

Tresures of love

The voice of light denounce the night

Sweet pilgrims climb the chily heights

It throws me into song

The throng have done us wrong

Do-oo you remember?

Do-oo you remember?

Pleasures of love

Treasures of love

Do-oo you remember?

Do-oo you remember?

Pleasures of love

Treasures of love