歌词
Your hair is growing rampant on your skin
Like a shiny black herb in those olive garden beds of your body
Little white ones sprout amongst like snowdrops
Signs of wisdom signs of life
And when we're all alone
And cozy in the shadows
I know you'll make me moan
When playing in your pillows
I sleep on moving meadows
Every breath you take I call my own
The steady swaying keeps me calm
Respire beneath these moving meadows
And in your arms I feel at home
Your eyes are books of love books of desire
I read them night by night before
I fall asleep and in the morning when I wake up
In your warm loving embrace
And when we're all alone
And cozy in the shadows
I know you'll make me moan
When playing in your pillows
I sleep on moving meadows
Every breath you take I call my own
The steady swaying keeps me calm
Respire beneath these moving meadows
And in your arms I feel at home
And from your lips I'm drinking like a thirsty pilgrim
And from your hips I harvest holy white
And in your mind I bathe in wells of endless inspiration
And in the window of your heart I hope one day I'll find
The mirror that will show my own my best reflection
And in reflection find my peace