Making Love

I know just how to whisper

And I know just how to cry;

I know just where to find the answers;

And I know just how to lie

I know just how to fake it

And I know just how to scheme;

I know just when to face the truth

And then I know just when to dream

And I know just where to touch you

And I know just what to prove;

I know when to pull you closer

And I know when to let you loose

And I know the night is fading

And I know that times gonna fly;

And Im never gonna tell you everything

Ive got to tell you

But I know Ive got to give it a try

And I know the roads to riches

And I know the ways to fame;

I know all the rules

And then I know how to break em

And I always know the name of the game

But I dont know how to leave you

And Ill never let you fall;

And I dont know how you do it

Making love out of nothing at all

(making love)

Out of nothing at all

Every time I see you all the rays of the sun

Are streaming through the waves in your hair;

And every star in the sky is taking aim

At your eyes like a spotlight

The beating of my heart is a drum and its lost

And its looking for a rhythm like you

You can take the darkness from the pit of the night

And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright

Ive got to follow it cause everything I know well its nothing till I give it to you

I can make the run or stumble

I can make the final block;

And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle

I can make all the stadiums rock

I can make tonight forever

Or I can make it disappear by the dawn;

And I can make you every promise that has ever been made

And I can make all your demons be gone

But Im never gonna make it without you

Do you really want to see me crawl?

And Im never gonna make it like you do

Making love out of nothing at all

(making love)

Out of nothing at all