Making Music in Hubert Robert's Painting (The Bathing Pool)

Sweet, sweetheart I lock my heart in a book so you can touch it and find it But you knock the door and ask me, may I come in You're like an angel to my life, I never thought you would be leaving One day I'll get up and look while you're not here There goes my baby, moving down the street, holding the moonlight, dancing See, I'm hoping whenever you need me, come over to my place and see me Love me, kiss me on the cross and the roof Hold me, trust me, don't lie to me, it will be the best Sweetie, I see the light of my life Love me, love me