In his boat and through the dark, he rowed
Chained the oar in the night
In the wind that blowed horribly â€~round his ears
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Under the bridge and into your dreams, he soars
While you lie alone in that idea-free sleep of yours
You've been sleeping now for years
And he wants you
Yes, he wants you
And he is straight, and he is true
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Beneath the hanging cliffs and under the many stars
Where he will move, all amongst your tangled hair
And deep into the sea
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And you will wake and walk and draw the blind
And feel some presence there behind
And turn to see what that may be
Oh, babe, it's me
And he wants you
Yes, he wants you
He is straight and he is true
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And he wants you
And he wants you
He is straight and he is true
Ooh, ooh, ooh