if i could transpose you i suppose i'd know you a little better then i did the night before i stand naked in your kitchen my feet are cold, i look for coffee walking down your hallway i get a glimpse as you slip into your silk stockings i dream alone in your bedroom your clothes hang down in your closet i can smell your perfume i get a glimpse as you get clean in the shower open up your heart, open up the door like you did the night before and i feel so low-down and i, i don't know now why we can't try again