memory keeping order like a balloon losing water
hands above our heads to hail the moon
the lake was frozen over so i threw you o'er my shoulder
and ran across in my bare feet
laughing, losing balance, slipping softly in the hope our lips might meet
all my mistakes
were gonna be easy to overcome
all my mistakes..
cherishing every movement as in a dream of improvement
rehearsing love in person save the sighs
our broken-record saviour keeping our hands from bad behaviour–
your tears of gladness land next to my lips!
i wouldn't mind just dancing, but your
hands keep pushing mine toward your hips