If she were the ocean and I was a sailor

I'd meet her where her hand touched the shore.

I'd pull up my anchor aching to sail her

Forgo the sand azure I adore.



Chorus

We could see the world

We could speak the twisted speak of love

(no voice or sound)



…nothing more to say.



If she were the blue sky and I was a sparrow

and I'd bathe within the folds of her dress

She'd open and invite, cradle me in flight,

Soak me in daylight, get me to fly right

Hold me and caress. 



Chorus



There's no need for me to tell you how fine you are.

There's no need for me to mention how you outshine the stars

There are no adjectives commonplace or avant garde 

There's nothing more to say



We could see the world

We could speak the twisted speak of love



Chorus

There's no need for me to tell you how fine you are.

There's no need for me to mention how you outshine the stars

There are no adjectives commonplace or avant garde 

There's nothing more to say