Making April These Are The Nights
Our bodies to hand with the Jersey shoreline
connecting the tide to the sand that was dry
and we both lay entwined, stared at the night
clouds overhead, but that was alright
'cause then and there, the wind in your hair,
heaven was jealous to mearly look fair against you
and all i need now
is this moon to keep light in its desolate skyline
for good...
'cause these are the nights that you know when you're there
you couldn't have planned it much better i swear
and you hope that your senses aren't failing you now
but they're slipping away...
(these are the nights...)
so divine, is this happening?
can't i just graze your skin
for the rest of our time
but time isn't letting this night go on
till then and there, the wind in your hair,
nothing in this world could keep me from staring at you
and all i need now
is that sun to stay under its glowing horizon for good
woah oh oh...
'cause these are the nights that you know when you're there
you couldn't have planned it much better i swear
and you hope that our senses aren't failing you now
and you think to yourself now i could be wrong
but i might have just stolen this scene from a song
and you know that your senses aren't failing you now...
you could get lost in a night like this
so empty your thoughts and open your heart to the bliss...
and these are the nights that you know when you're there
you couldn't have planned it much better i swear
and you hope that your senses aren't failing you now...
and you think to yourself, now i could be wrong
but i might have just stolen this scene from a song
and you know that your senses aren't failing you now...
'cause these are the nights, these are the nights,
these are the nights, these are the nights...
these are the nights, these are the nights,
these are the nights, these sre the nights...
