The sun is letting go behind the hills
And evening is a waltz of window sills.
You feel a little lonely, and maybe it's the season.
The alleyway is moving in its sleep,
Searching for a shape that it can keep.
I feel a little haunted, and maybe you're the reason.
And when I spread my arms and smiled, I meant that my heart was on fire,
And when I kissed you in your sleep I meant you're my only desire.
Ooo, angel.
There are fireflies that flicker in the grass,
And there are days like this, that whistle while they pass.
I wish I was cradled, pooled in you, forever.
Copper songs of crickets in the corn,
The songs of something deeper being born.
I wish that I was able, to hold your heart together.
And when I spread my arms and smiled, I meant that my heart was on fire,
And when I kissed you in your sleep I meant you're my only desire.
Ooo, angel.
Ooo, angel.
Oooooo.
Oooooo.
