This is an Australian classic, It was one of my favorite songs when i was about fourteen or fifteen. It was a fav along with all the stuff at the time, like Modern English “Melt With You” and The Church “The Unguarded Moment.”
“Alone With You” was part of the soundtrack that played at school parties where we got drunk and had loads of sex in the back of cars. And in those days I would be "Alone With You," just me and one guy having sex. (Imagine it!!) But now its like I'm “Alone with You” and my rock chick and my vibrating bullet in a cock ring and my butt plug and my remote control clit butterfly vibe and dildos and a few friends and some ropes and . . . Jesus, can we all fit in one bed?
“Alone with You” is a very rare idea these days. Oh, deep down, I just want to be vanilla. Why can't I just have vanilla sex, “Alone With You,” again? Don't, don't you want me? You know I can't believe it when I . . .
(You gotta stop me. I can talk in eighties lyrics for a long time.)