Expatriate
You Were There
Oh you were there
When I came to
There was nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
Well I held in my hand, desire
It was all of you, all fire
Oh big black eyes
On a green hill
Won't you come down here And hang around still
Come swim with me In the sea of love
Where the fiends and hounds Won't ever get to us
We'll take a deep breath And go below
Where the ocean has left Words on a boat, words on a boat
Well I held in my hand, desire
It was all of you, it was all fire
From Letras Mania