Bed Across the Sea (Undressed) Songtext

von Jesca Hoop

L.A. is hot as fuck, and Manchester's about to freeze
You're on your way to the mail to get a letter from me
And I still have a separation at the ancient bell
She curl up you every night in a bed across the sea

Words are all we have for touch
They are our fingers and I love our words so much
And write your lips to kiss me now
And I can taste you as I read, the words out loud

You rise and start your day with toast and black tea
While I'm in the still of night and pushing back sleep
And I'll write until the hands of the clock 'til they fall up on three
And drop me in your virtual garden for eleven seas

Words are all we have for touch
They are our fingers and I love our words so much
I write your hands between my legs
And I can feel you as the words jump from the page

The sky is bruised
It's a lusty dusk of the lovers' rouge
Wet with soap and musk under you
Under dreams spell dusk and it's true

And I know that I must end with you
I immediately trust
And it's so that I fell at first blush
And it's snowing in Australia

Just now your letter came and the pages did say
That you'll fly from your home to mine on January 8th
And just now I find that I can just barely wait
And from now until that time I'm counting down the days

Words are all we have for touch
They are our fingers and I love our words so much
And write yourself and save me now
And I can feel you as the words come pouring out

And words are all we have for touch
They are our fingers and I love our words so much
And write your dreams out line by line
And I will stitch them in this heart of mine

I'm in Australia