Rostock Lyrics

Pull me down 'cause I'm lifting off the ground
Into space I'm tethered to the sound
We watch the lights of the city come alive
And I will stand beside you

I could be your possession, a trophy-colored pride
You ask me for the ocean, my tongue is getting dry
We laugh about the hour the sun is coming up
As time dissolves around you

And I will be in your arms, I will be safe and warm
I will be in your arms, I will be all your own

I want to sit beside you and serenade again
We talk of Spanish dancing, you play your mandolin
The light above the harbour has moved into your eyes
And I won't fall behind you

And I will be in your arms, I will be safe and warm
I will be in your arms, I will be all your own

And I will be in your arms, I will be all your own