still dreamin' of the thick and green. salty marsh bed by the tidal stream. look down the sleepin' deep in the brush. the night brings the hush i can hear the current
beatin' by the leaves of the cyprus trees. the insects chirpin' underneath the leaves. when you kiss me
you really kiss me. tell me how-ow-oo-ow can you resist me?
did we ever really leave?
this is all i really need. did we ever really leave?