Smell of you, baby
My senses
My senses be praised
Smell of you, baby
My senses
My senses be praised
Kissing and running
Kissing and running away
Kissing and running
Kissing and running away
Senses be praised
Senses be praised
You're my saving grace
Saving grace
Nothing will harm you
Nothing will stand in your way
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing will stop you
And nothing will stand in your way
No one will harm you
No one will stand in your way
No one will bar you
Nothing will stand in your way
Nothing
There's nothing