Saving you from Hitler

 In my dreams I am touching you
Kissing your mouth softly
Then harder and harder
My hand touches your breast
My lips move to your nipple
As you undress
I am in heaven

Today it was a merry time
Walking amongst the crowds
On the Champs-Élysées
Past the Arc_de_Triomph
Your golden smile
Your hand touch
Fingers sweet

Never has France loved
Like this before
Every kiss a testament to love
As your earlobe in
my mouth rests
I am in love
Once more

It was 1944
The Liberation of Paris
You were with me until
The very moment
That freedom came
Came to open
Our door

So in my dreams
I am touching you
Saving you from Hitler
Free amongst
the crowds
Tanks at peace
At last
And I love you