A coffee stain on a window sill A bad translation to a foreign film Or just wandering around with you Just wandering town with you Oh, oh, oh, oh Would be enough
The tiny cracks on the city stone A welcome back to your troubled home Or just wandering around with you Just wandering town with you Oh, oh, oh, oh Would be enough
But oh I didn’t see the sea until I crossed Oh And I didn’t feel your love until I lost
The moving shadows on your swaying light All your picture notes of the porcupines Or just wandering around with you Just wandering town with you Oh, oh, oh, oh would be enough
But oh I didn’t see the sea until I crossed Oh And I didn’t feel your love until I lost
Oh I didn’t see the sea until I crossed Oh And I didn’t feel your love until I lost