Kiss

KISS A. VAN STRATEN


WHO PUT THESE FLOWERS AT MY FEET
WHO WALKS OUT ON THE WATER TONIGHT
WHO MAKES THE TIDES RISE UP
WHOSE IS THE FACE I SEE

IT’S TOO DEEP, IT’S TOO DEEP

WHO MAKES ME WAIT ON THE SHORE
A THOUSAND SHIPS GO BY
WHO STILL BELIEVES IN MIRACLES
SHOULD I LET YOU SEE ME CRY

IT’S TOO DEEP, IT’S TOO DEEP

AND A KISS BECOMES THE OCEAN
AND I DROWN
AND I CAN’T TOUCH THESE SIDES AND I CAN’T FIGHT
AND A KISS BECOMES THE OCEAN AND I DROWN
AND I CAN’T TOUCH THESE SIDES
I CAN’T SWIM

I DON’T MIND BREAKING WAVES
I HAVE NO PLACE TO BE
I CAN WAIT FOREVER
I CAN WAIT FOR ALL ETERNITY

IT’S TOO DEEP, IT’S TOO DEEP

AND A KISS BECOMES THE OCEAN
AND I DROWN
AND I CAN’T TOUCH THESE SIDES AND I CAN’T FIGHT
AND A KISS BECOMES THE OCEAN AND I DROWN
AND I CAN’T TOUCH THESE SIDES
I CAN’T SWIM