beatenberg
they're dancin' on the grass
i want to be there
behind a pane of glass
where i can see them
search my mind
the words aren't here
why do i
wanna keep you near?
never mind
come judge my workmanship
angles and bevels
take out your measuring tape
your spirit level
you
contortin' you
i'm tellin' you
keep lovin' you
lovin' you
i keep lovin' you
calm a mirror
cool as a mountainside
warm as a temple
wild as a turnin' tide
hand of a
reachin' through your low light
we were
i must've done somethin' right
oh-oh-oh
must've done somethin' right
i'm feelin' better
close to the river
leaves on the water
you must've got somethin' right