Из альбома: Tournament of Hearts
On the weird winds of Ontario, came worry sailing strange and low
And we laid under the heavy sheets to love to spite the strange winds blowing
To lust with raging lungs
What hangs above when we love in fear?
Don't take me to the hospital
Don't tie me to the wires
Just kiss me on a rooftop
It's for us
It's a red light flashing under helicopters of desire
Red light: It's for us