Guggenheim Grotto (The)
Concentrate
If I concentrate I can see your curveThe length of you in silhouetteAnd if I concentrate I can hear your voiceI will tremble those when you get upsetIf I really try the moon appearsIt's come a very long wayTo play with your headAnd the soles of your feetAre pressed against my skinBut that's where it fadesYeah, that's how it endsThough I concentrateYes I concentrateOhIf I concentrate, if I give my allThe fog of thoughts evaporateIf I concentrate, I can disappearLike a ringing church'Neath the perfect laneAnd if I lose myself the world appearsShaking the gold of the sun from her hairAnd the soul of the sea is pressed against my mindLetras de cancionesJoy in the air, arms open wideAnd I concentrateYes, I concentrateYes, I concentrateYes, I concentrateOh
From Letras Mania