I'm standing at your open door
And you're standing in front of me
All the pressures and disappointments
Of my life weigh down upon my shoulders
And your shoulders may be heavy too

There's a time when I would have
Walked away, scared to make a move
And I'm scared now, but it
Doesn't seem to be stopping me

You've had a nice time, you say
And I say that I did too
I move to kiss you good-night
But you hold a finger to my lips
The night's just begun, you say
And the stars have just come out

There's a time in everyone's life
When you have to decide what it is
That you want
And tonight, my dear, I want
You

1990 May 21