“You said, “Ain’t this just like the present
To be showing up like this”
As a moon waned to crescent
We started to kiss
And I said I know it well
That secret that we know
That we don’t know how to tell
I’m in love with your honor
I’m in love with your cheeks
What’s that noise up the stairs, babe?
Is that Christmas morning creaks?
And I said I know it well
I know it well…”
