ridin' the wind
woven with you like loose threads you hold to
your lips insist
they know what they want to do. you laugh as they pull you
in for a little more
of the tapestries pattern in the wine as it pours
come in old friend
i've made us a fire in the face of the cold wind
ooooh....
your feet, holy
electrical currents enwrapped in the tapestry
soft and sweet skin
with a smile that melts the winter and brings the flowers out again
oooh.....
woven with you like loose threads you hold to
your lips insist
they know what they want to do. you laugh as they pull you
in for a little more
of the tapestries pattern in the wine as it pours
come in old friend
i've made us a fire in the face of the cold wind
ooooh....
your feet, holy
electrical currents enwrapped in the tapestry
soft and sweet skin
with a smile that melts the winter and brings the flowers out again
oooh.....