Walking In The Woods

An Pierlé
here in the woods, spirits can fly
deep in the forest, pheasants fly
desire to scream
oh, talking is hard, things to believe
spirits are hunting my thoughts from my greed
desire to scream
try me baby, don't you believe my love for you?
I'll keep you warm in coats and in bed
I'll make your dreams come true
oh, oh, oh
here in the woods, everything seems
easy to solve and easy to see
cause distance makes much clearer
oh, things we don't know
or we just want to play hard to get
it's a negative fact, we sometimes seem such fools
try me baby, won't you receive my love for you?
and I'll keep you warm in coats and in bed
I'll make your dreams come true
oh, oh, oh
here in the woods, sunshine through trees
wind blows my thoughts, if you know what I mean
and all things seem distant dreams
desire to belong to you
desire to scream