Trips to St. Ives
Another dark and lonely winternight
I saw you right away
Your collar turned against the icy cold
Your smile warming up the place
Could this be so much more
Than I would have thought
Take my hand and just come with me
I will show you some other
Faces, Places, things that we've seen
Everything beautiful comes for free
An evening of insecurity and fear
I'm so hopelessly lost
My whole world turned upside down
With one touch of your hand
Could this be so much more
Than I would have thought
Take my hand and just come with me
I will show you some other
Faces, Places, things that we've seen
Everything beautiful comes for free
Writer/s: Schere Stein Papier
