歌词
Takes you back again and the wind is your song against my cheek
And it may sound juvenile
But I can't help wondering if I tricked you into loving me
And there was hesitation
Always with the hesitation
Caught in a stance between stride and stillness
You always followed the sun and I, the moon
Or have I misremembered?
Either way, it all makes much more sense now
It is true that sunsets and storms get all the attention
Sun and moon are disparate things
And we fought for each one in turn
At different moments and in varying degrees
But soon, soon, soon, I can be my own girl again
Yanking the pearls off around my neck
They'll say, "look at her!"
Walking in Parc Ex with a spring in her step