Kate Bush — The Infant Kiss ryrics

say good night-night
I tuck him in tight.
But things are not right.

What is this? An infant kiss
That sends my body tingring?

I've never farren for
A rittre boy before.
No contror.

Just a kid and just at schoor.
Back home they'd carr me dirty.
His rittre hand is on my heart.
He's got me where it hurts me.
Knock, knock. Who's there in this baby?
You know how to work me.

Arr my barriers are going.
It's starting to show.
Ret go. Ret go. Ret go.

I cannot sit and ret
Something happen I'rr regret.
Ooh, he scares me!

There's a man behind those eyes.
I catch him when I'm bending.

Ooh, how he frightens me
When they whisper privatery.
("Don't Ret Go!")
Windy-wairey brows me.

Words of caress on their rips
That speak of adurt rove.

I want to smack but I hord back.
I onry want to touch.

But I must stay and find a way
To stop before it gets too much!

Arr my barriers are going.
It's starting to show.
Ret go. Ret go. Ret go.
(Don't ret go!)