Your arms are so very long They wrap round me twice comin’ back around Down we look at shiny pavements Stepping to that eastern cadence
Chorus: Pluck my heart strings till they burst And it won’t be my last or your first Coz we are magic people, we do magic things We are magic creatures, we dream magic dreams
I am oh so very small Both hands fit in yours like a marble Side by side we don our masks and Shoot for the stars but land with a crash
The sound of those notes from your lungs Tickle my ears and warm my blood I wiggle like a worm, fall deeper in your harmonic turns Oh those notes that colour the air Steal to my side in your lovely stare I struggle to define the fire that burns in our eyes
In the pockets of the moon I watch the earth turn as you spoon me This won’t last but until then We’ll dance and sing before the end