Sweetheart, say you love me, I'll fly you too the moon. The choir of stars above me, Will sing out a heavenly tune. A rythm divine if you're so enclined, The perfect melody.
We'll go down to the water, And sail on a looking glass sea.
Sweetheart, be my honey. Lily a la lune. The fire flies above me, A will of the whisp, a lovely perfume. A vision in white, a flame in the night, In perfect harmony.
We'll go down to the water, And sail on a looking glass sea.
Throw out the rope and cast a drift, See where the midnight hour takes us. Be the captain of my ship, And hoist the anchor with a kiss.
Sweetheart, say you love me, I'll fly you too the moon. The choir of stars above me, Will sing out a heavenly tune. A rythm divine if you're so enclined, The perfect melody.
We'll go down to the water, Down to the water, and sail on a looking glass sea.