500 Miles
He walked 300 milesJust to bring, to bring me breadHis body like a sculptureAlmost decorated
And i’ll wake himAs the dawn doesAnd we’ll break inOn the busSaying this wasMade for us and love
In lovers' communionFor 500 milesAnd in 500 milesWill he break, bring me againIn lovers' communionFor 500 milesAnd in 500 milesWill we break, even break
Step it upGrab your phoneGet your suitcaseThere’s no time to wasteA big adventure awaits
Sad news... FranceSuffered a late snowThe blooms break through the iceIn San FranciscoA guitar man finally confessedHe loved that actressHearts touched by frost, we foughtIn the land of the midnight sunI lost myselfI lost myself
I walk 300 milesJust to bring, to bring him breadIn love some gifts are simpleOf those i am deratedSo i wake him as the dawn doesAnd we’ll face what any lovers mustBlueness pales within a flame’s lust
In lovers' communionFor 500 milesAnd in 500 milesWill he break, bring me againIn lovers' communionFor 500 milesAnd in 500 milesWill he breakEven breakWill we break... even breakBreak... even break...Does loveDon't we
Make life evenBreak