On reflection, it was not all wine on the wallIt was not all cuts and bruisesOr the pulling out of hairAnd the bloodying of noseAnd the tearing off of clothes, althoughIt was really animal, truly animalThere were times when there was absolute compassion in the airThough it was really animal, truly animalIt could not compare to times we caredAnd were in control and less emotionalWhile the intellect controls the spiritualThe animal respects what’s naturalYing and yang control man’s actionsAnd both extremes are a natural reactionIt was really animal, truly animal,Well there were times when there was absolute compassion in the airOn reflection it was not all crash and bangBroken bottles and abuseSometimes there were sunsets on the sandsHolding onto caring handsBut there were vampire fangsAs the angels sangIt was ying and yang, oh yeahIt was truly natural, though it was really animalIn a sense it fell into a truly natural romanceOh yeah,It was really animal, truly animalThere were times when there was absolute compassion in the airTrue love, true love, true love is really animal