Hand

I took her hand so she threw her glass
We started running on the wet green grass
She lost her shoes and she tore her dress
Just before we sank into the forest

We walked for hours without a word
So mixed our moonlight shadows
So appeared that castle with an open door
Some red curtains, black and white stoned floor

And the gramophone music made us dance
Without our feet on the ground and we were enlaced
Like the roots of an old tree, solid as a chain
And we started to melt without no shame
And it doesn't doesn't doesn't doesn't seem real
There's my shirt on the floor and I'm lying on the ceiling
There are flowers in your hair and a bird in a cage
There's a candle on a chair and a few words on a page
And it's here that I wanna grow
Henceforth, it's here
That I wanna grow in you
From now on
From now on
From now on
From now on



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Gabriel Meyer, Yanick Gerber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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