Before The Winter Parade Lyrics - Singles - Ben Christophers

Sails her blue eyes over you 

Savour the springtime of our kiss 

Souls worn blind by sweetheart cures in 

Just like lovers do 

Taste your skin still on my lips 

And still I feel you move 

The subway darkness will never strike 

Those sevenths in me again 

All along we played down our love 

Hold onto my heart if we jump 

Then you'll be my sweetheart solely 

Joining long embrace 

Then you'll be burning my courage 

Like the holy ghost 

Just like sweethearts do 

At the spring time of their love 

Your breath's so warm on my lips 

I can almost hear you think 

On a freezing cold november 

But it's warm in the pools of your eyes 

Steel hearts turn to stone 

Are we clear 

How we feel 

Shall we spill 

All that rain on those 

Steel hearts turn to stone 

Just like sweethearts do 

At the springtime of their love 

Just like lovers do