Singing songs of love, my friend
Riming on the endless end.
Put up shares of common view
Hear to know if the song is new
    To you.

Now I'll sing of the heart in love
And we'll have it pounding up above,
till it enters with the love we know
Hear to feel its rhythm down below
    For you.

I'm not thinking that it's all in vain
To have rocking rhythms as the main,
It's the needle and the sewing hand
Still the final dress is for the man
    Who's you.

Now the rhythm really turns you on.
Run to join in with its flowing fun.

Singing songs of love, my friend
Riming on the endless end.
Put up shares of common view
Hear to know if the song is new
    To you.

I'm not thinking that it's all in vain
To have rocking rhythms as the main,
It's the needle and the sewing hand
Still the final dress is for the woman
    Who's you.