Memory and the way you move
Before you turn your head, love,
I know it's you
I'm a child for you and you're music for me
And we park my car by the cypress tree
Then I'll pull your hair
Heads all waggin' but I'll never go
And I'm sifting through the ashes just to be with you
My love my love my love
In the sea of faces I will wade for you
You lay beside me and my hand in you
I will wear your cloths or be a child for you
Love, you know I'll be a child for you
Then I'll pull your hair
Heads all waggin' but I'll never go
And I'm, sifting through the ashes just to be with you
My love my love my love