Stephen Christian
And I'll kiss you in London,
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Felt (2009)
Tear, tear off your skin*
What's there within
Life on wooden swings
When all was young
With summer tongues
I don't care to know
Who's been before
Or we could stand to run
Never look back at trains on track
What's there within
Life on wooden swings
When all was young
With summer tongues
I don't care to know
Who's been before
Or we could stand to run
Never look back at trains on track
You could disappear
You could disappear
You could disappear
And I'll kiss you in London,
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Wake from lovers kept
On slumber's bed
Days in quiet homes
When life was young
With summer tongues
On slumber's bed
Days in quiet homes
When life was young
With summer tongues
You could disappear
You could disappear
You could disappear
And I'll kiss you in London,
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
You could disappear
You could disappear
You could disappear
And I'll kiss you in London,
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
And I'll kiss you in London,
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Love you in France,
Sunsets in Germany,
Spain we can slow-dance
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside
Somewhere outside, somewhere outside