|
Cuts to the quick |
|
Pure emotion, a trip |
|
No word of a lie |
|
Pressed to your lips |
|
We collide, slowly twist |
|
Ardent and lithe |
|
Seeps into the ground |
|
Kisses the earth and |
|
I am found |
|
Love's young dream could be alien |
|
Strange ways how we fly |
|
Tuning low like a radio |
|
Whispering goodbye |
|
Just so it seems |
|
Softly potent, serene |
|
Vacant and shy |
|
You are everywhere |
|
Under my skin and in my hair |
|
Love's young dream could be alien |
|
Strange ways how we fly |
|
Tuning low like a radio |
|
Whispering goodbye |
|
Seeps into the ground |
|
Kisses the earth and |
|
I am found |
|
Love's young dream could be alien |
|
Strange ways how we fly |
|
Tuning low like a radio |
|
Whispering goodbye |
|
Love's young dream could be alien |
|
Strange ways how we fly |
|
Tuning low like a radio |
|
Whispering goodbye |
|
Love's young dream could be alien |
|
Strange ways how we fly |
|
Tuning low like a radio |
|
Whispering goodbye |
|
Love's young dream |
|
Could be serene |
|
So alien |