Pulchritude
Ooh
You asked me to listen
You asked me to see
All that you thought that I thought we could be
You told me to worry
You told me to fly high above the clouds
You asked me to be there
Through all the disdain
Asked me to bear all the weight of your pain
You told me to call you
You told me to wipe it all from my brow
And we would fly
And we would fall
Hand on your shoulder
Through it all
Where could I go
What could I be
From where the oceans stretch out I see
You underneath the stars
Out of my reach
And from the station the final key
You asked me to take you
So far and so wide
Asked me to guard all the secrets you hide
You told me to bear them
You told me to keep them all on my mind
And then we'd fly away
And I could tell from the look on your face
You wanted nothing
Nothing except what you thought I'd find
And we would fly
And we would fall
Hand on your shoulder
Through it all
Where could I go
What could I be
From where the oceans stretch out I see
You underneath the stars
Out of my reach
And from the station the final key
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
You asked me to listen
You asked me to see
All that you thought that I thought we could be
You told me to worry
You told me to fly high above the clouds
You asked me to be there
Through all the disdain
Asked me to bear all the weight of your pain
You told me to call you
You told me to wipe it all from my brow
And we would fly
And we would fall
Hand on your shoulder
Through it all
Where could I go
What could I be
From where the oceans stretch out I see
You underneath the stars
Out of my reach
And from the station the final key
You asked me to take you
So far and so wide
Asked me to guard all the secrets you hide
You told me to bear them
You told me to keep them all on my mind
And then we'd fly away
And I could tell from the look on your face
You wanted nothing
Nothing except what you thought I'd find
And we would fly
And we would fall
Hand on your shoulder
Through it all
Where could I go
What could I be
From where the oceans stretch out I see
You underneath the stars
Out of my reach
And from the station the final key
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
E-e-e-e-e-e-e, E-e-e-e-e-e-e
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bachand
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