Privado

The universe spins around me
God is God and you’re a woman
When you push me slowly and I gaze into the abyss
It’s a luxury to have you at my feet in private.

In private, sharing our secrets
That we can’t confess to anyone
In private, away from everyone else.

In the vastness of the sky, a cloud forms
And the prisoners dream of their freedom
When you uncover the hidden desires of sex
You can be sure you’re alone with me.

In private, saying dirty things
In private, with imagination
In private, with no discretion.

In private, you and me
With a lot of imagination
In private.

In private, sharing our secrets
That we can’t confess to anyone
In private, be careful of what might happen to you
Of what might happen to you, be careful
Of what might happen to you
In private.