Samba**adeur - Sense of Sound lyrics

Weave your fingers in mine Put your thoughts on the line You say it's sad we can't be All that we're capable to see And the thoughts that I've had Oh, you wouldn't believe me They would keep you awake Forever believe me She knows it's a lie The clouds are too high But for a minute she believed She couldn't be deceived Now and then in the past A sense of being there at last I thought it would stay through the years But I lost it without tears I know it's a lie The clouds are too high But for a minute I believed I couldn't be deceived When the river takes control It leaves you stranded on the shore But I can leave anytime With your fingers on my mind