The footprints over the snow
the fabric of all the lonely
Covering only
the fables and hands
the rest is out in the cold
holding the last of the season
freezin' Yeah
My my my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My love like a voice.
We're walkin' in to the fields.
We're walkin in to the forest.
The moon is before us, up above
We're holdin' hands in the rain
S-sayin' words like I love you
D'you love me? Yeah
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my love like a voice
Mother Mary heard us approaching her door
Although we didn't make a sound.
There's nothing like finding gold
within the rocks hard and cold
I'm so surprised to find more
Always surprised to find more
I won't look back anymore
I left the people that do
Its not the chase that I love
Its me following you.