Across the plains and mountain tops 
Her silent call that never stops 
Sparkle from a flash machine 
Who put the sunshine on your skin? 
Little scratches 'round my hands 
Little scratches, up in my head, down in my toes 
A greedy-eyed cat lives up the block 
And I keep my food under lock 
Her eyebrows wave like serpentines 
To trace these marks upon my skin 
Little scratches 'round my hands 
Little scratches, up in my head, down in my toes 
Little scratches 'round my hands 
Little scratches 'round my heart 
One day when love comes back 
I'll put it on your track 
Beyond the peaks and snows 
Or one thousand miles below 
And when I get undressed 
And healed with your caress 
I'll kiss you like I swore 
One thousand times, or more 
One thousand times, or more