In the Thrall

End of May
Had to stay
You were there
Came to play
Locked on you
Brown eyes blue
Backing up
But we knew
Worn dartboard
John the lord
Cigarettes
We can't afford

Sneaking out voices hushed
Feel the rush of wanderlust

In the thrall
In the thrall
In the thrall
In the thrall

Oaks and hills
And mustard fields
Hidden groves
True love revealed
Lock and key
Just for me
Arms around
Heavenly

In waterfalls
On white sands
In the thrall
We crash and land

Wanna go hit the road and
Find our own private Idaho

In the thrall
In the thrall
In the thrall
In the thrall

Skin to skin
We're all in
Come what may
I've always been
Wanna go hit the road and
Wanna go hit the road and



Credits
Writer(s): Barbara Hennelly
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