Ain't this a peculiar situation?
We're lovers but we don't make love
But when these things mean so much to us
Well, that's alright
We take walks in storms on rainy nights
When it's cold I hold you close to me
When we dine you help me choose the wine
It's these things that mean so much to me
Ain't this a peculiar situation?
We're lovers but we don't make love
But when these things mean so much to us
Well, that's alright
. . .
But when these things mean so much to us
Well, that's alright
Right
I don't think your father is too rich
And I know your mother has good taste
And it's not because you're beautiful
When you're busy you find time for me
Ain't this a peculiar situation?
We're lovers but we don't make love
But when these things mean so much to us
Well, that's alright
Right
Ain't this a peculiar situation?
. . .