Somewhere by the corner stove
I said the words that I was told
Ecstatic, scared and daring to believe d**h and dearness down in streams
Magnets and strawberry dreams
Follow every god and every grief Laughed and shaking in the cold
Love or taking, I don't know
Stumbling in the silent Annecy Careful creatures they can be
but stroke their skin and scrape their knees
and say it's hard to say before you leave Paris makes me feel alone
but yours is something of its own
I'm clawing every crevice in the car Don't be guilty, don't be brusque
It's not a thing that you can lose
The girl I am, the galaxy you are Mmmm... Ahh... Up to every honest hour
Some were truths and some were far removed,
I hear Tried and tired's what you know
but me a quiet souvenir to hold,
Well here Don't be guilty, don't be brusque
It's not a thing that you can lose
The girl I am, the galaxy you are