Lyrics:

''The Song Of Solomon''The song of SolomonThe song of everyoneWho walks the pathOf the solitary heartThe soul cries outHere''s a woman singingDon''t want your bullshit, yeahJust want your sexualityDon''t want excuses, yeahWrite me your poetry in motionWrite it just for me, yeahAnd sign it with a kissJust take any lineComfort me with applesFor I am sick of loveHis left hand is under my headAnd his right handDoes embrace meThis is the song of SolomonDon''t want your bullshit, yeahJust want your sexualityDon''t want excuses, yeahWrite me your poetry in motionWrite it just for me, yeahAnd sign it with a kissI''ll be the rose of Sharon for youI''ll be the lily of the valley for youI''ll be Isolde or Marion for youI''ll come in a hurricane for youI''ll do it for youWop bam boom(Wop bam boom)Don''t want your bullshit, yeahJust want your sexuality(Wop bam boom)Write it just for meAnd sign it with a kiss