Besedila: Rolling Stones. Nearness Of You.

It's just the nearness of you
It's not the pale moon that excites me, baby
That thrills and delights me
Oh no, it's just the nearness of you

It's rather than your sweet conversation
That brings, brings this sensation
Oh no, it's just the nearness of you

When I'm in your arms
And I feel you so close, so close to me
And all baby, all of those wildest dreams
They come true

It's just the nearness of you

[Incomprehensible] that you enchant me
If only you'll grant me
Ooh, the rights to kiss and hold you so tight
To feel, feel in the nights
The nearness of you, the nearness baby, nearness
To feel yes, the nearness of you

The nearness of you, the nearness of you

Feel in the nights
Nearness baby, nearness, the nearness of you
Oh yeah, nearness baby, the nearness of you, oh Lord