| On a velvet morning in the northern hemisphere | 
| I wake up, my arm around my dear | 
| Her eyes are closed, she’s dreaming I suspect | 
| I kiss her lovely head and breathe upon her neck and whisper | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| She turns over and kisses my face | 
| What did I do to deserve this grace? | 
| Her breath is warm as she snuggles in to say | 
| Good morning Darling in her own special way | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| We make love so tender and so slow | 
| And fall asleep again, for how long I don’t know | 
| When we re-awake the morning is still young | 
| And that sweet little phrase comes trippin' off our tongues | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo | 
| I love her courage, I love her craft | 
| I love the funny way she claps her hands and laughs | 
| I love the feeling of her skin against my skin | 
| I love these words we say, when day begins | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin | 
| Payo Payo Chin |