Smokin’ hot and smellin’ fine,
here he comes, that man of mine,
best of all the men of swords
who have thighs of might at night.
On a bed of finest wood,
posts of silver, back of gold,
sheets of purple, laid with love,
Solomon my lover, come.
Daughters of Jerusalem.
come, behold the best of men.
Mother-crowned and glad of heart,
let the bedded bliss now start.
Source: Song of Solomon 3:6-11
Text: David Alexander, 2021 CC BY-SA
Tune: Toa-sia, Public Domain
Audio: www.smallchurchmusic.com Used by Permission