This Is Heaven

We jump in bed but fall in

Slip in the arms of an angel

Stare in the eyes of a spirit

He could get lost in nirvana

We could play and pretend

That these days never end

As naïve fools we be

She looks into me

Heaven

This is Heaven

Heaven

This is Heaven

We hold our place like a statue

Caught in the grip of a sermon

Kissing the lips of a prayer

She can be like a cathedral

We could play and pretend

That these days never end

As naïve fools we be

She looks into me

Heaven

This is Heaven

Heaven

This is Heaven