Glamorous Nymph

I'm in love with a painting that doesn't exist
Made love three times
But never kissed
With her bra too tight & her blush too bright
Up in the morning, puts me down at night

What shall we do with the rest of our lives?
I don't know
Baby be mine divine
In your arms sweet wine will
Wash over me like the night

I'm not jealous but
I don't sleep well
When I know other people
Call your name the same as I do
But they don't love
The way
That I do