Upon my couch I'm fast asleep
yet in my mind are secrets deep
in dream-land i awake I'm there with you
as the dream-maker mixes a lustful brew
dream-maker says hey this is good
lets let them act as they would
so upon my couch our bodies fall
this could turn out to be a ball
our bodies are not as yet made one
but boy we sure are having fun
we toss and turn like a dancing fire
and dream-maker says lets take-em higher
so now your kisses i can feel
and in my hands you are real
you have that look upon your face
you want it touched your passion place
so down your back my hands now move
until they touch that tender groove
your head lifts back and you moan
with desire
dream-maker says it looks like fire
