Michigan Cherry

One, two, three, four Tart and sweet like a wild berry Tart and sweet, your words to me Dark and red like a Michigan cherry Dark and red as the Iliad sea Here we lie in the deep night, ready Here we lie, our skin is bare I'm unsure, but the river's steady I'm unsure, but you take me there My palms used to sweat My breath used to flutter I race to be a stoic man To lose one to the other But now your tongue is sharp and kind Your words resurrect me Tart, sweet like a wild berry Dark and red as the Odyssey sea In your maiden mind In your maiden mind What have you made in mine In your maiden mind (in your maiden mind) In your maiden mind (in your maiden mind) What have you made in mine (what have you made in mine) It's here we lie in the deep night, ready Here we lie, our skin is bare I'm unsure, but the river's steady I'm unsure, but you pull me under Dark, red like a Michigan cherry Dark and red as you take me there As you take me there