Slightly Different - wrap my arms ´round sheila

I´m lying hidden behind your bush, and with a stethoscope I can hear your voice.
I´m carving the word love in the bricks of my garage and paint the o with the colour pink. I´m letting the wind take the word along now. it´s blowing to where you are.
can you feel that when your closing your eyes?

the lake is freezing as the world turns to winter and the snow is making your skin paler.
you have made a home for yourself in your mailbox, waiting for the beautiful and caring.
you´re cold and you´re shivering. let me be your fire in the night.
I lick of the frost of your arms and make my love steam all the way to your fingertips.
can you feel how my love is steaming?

the word love is catching us and we disappear into each others bodies.
(the frost on your arms are no longer showing and I don´t need a stethoscope to be able to hear your voice)

Slightly Different

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