Those looks have closed me in your palm
Sent me dreaming softly between
But I won't stay where I dream for long
Through your rising in the morning
And when you're sailing round the evening
And when you come back home
When you come back home
I won't ever let go
I haven't before
Yoo-hoo (x3)
Yoo-hoo (x3)
Finish me
Dressed in wet-strained silk
Hanging your eyes widened too
Somewhere above the windows reach steps of the middle room(?)
We can write back home
We can write back home
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh oooooooh whoo hoo