Testo: Kate Bush. Lionheart. In The Warm Room.

In the warm room
Her perfume reaches you
Eventually, you'll fall for her
Down you'll go
To where the mellow wallows

In the warm room
She'll touch you with your mamma's hand
You'll long to kiss those red lips
When you do
It'll feel like kicking a habit

She'll tell you that she'll stay
Ooh, so you'd better barricade the way out
She'll tell you, she's true
She'll tell you, she loves you
She's waiting in that warm room

In the warm room
She prepares to go to bed
She'll let you watch her undress
Go places where
Your fingers long to linger

In the warm room
You'll fall into her like a pillow
Her thighs are soft as marshmallows
Say hello
To the soft musk of her hollows

She'll tell you that she'll stay
Ooh, so you'd better barricade the way out
She'll tell you she's true
She'll tell you she loves you
She's waiting in that warm room

In the warm room
She's waiting in that warm room