Let the world keep its carnival pace
I prefer to look into your beautiful face
What a waste
At the stars continue to fly by
I don't have one desire to understand why
I don't try
Slow, slow, slow as you can go
I want my senses to overflow
Slow, slow
And doesn't it show
I don't need a race in my bed
The speed's in my heart and the speed's in my head
Instead
It's tempting for fools to rush in
When something's so good why should we rush a thing
It's a sin
Slow, slow, slow as you can go
That's how I like it
I like it
I don't need a race in my bed
It speeds in my heart and speeds in my head
Instead
Slow, slow, slow as you can go
That's how I like it
I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it