When I´m sampling from your bosom
Sometimes I suffer from distractions like
Why does God cause things like tornadoes and train wrecks?

CHORUS
When I´m swimming in
When I´m swimming in your ocean
Floating aloft on creams
An scented lotions
I can get pretty side-tracked
I hope you´ll understand

When I kneel before your bounty
Sometimes I wonder if there could be really
UFO´s that come from other planets

And when you let me taste your fingers
I take them like fruit and as I linger I
Wonder if my seed will find purchase in your soil...