I dreamt what you were offering Imagine lying next to me You should And your reputation talks
I will write our story in my mind Write about our dreams and triumphs This might be my "Innocence Lost"
I can taste the ocean on your skin That is where it all begins I dreamed that we were elephants Water, sand, clouds of dust And woke up thinking we were free
I can taste the ocean on your skin That is where it all begins We all go back to where we belong We all go back to where we belong
Is this really what you want Is this really what you want
I can taste the ocean on your skin That is where it all begins We all go back to where we belong We all go back to where we belong
Is this really what you want Is this really what you want
Compositores: John Michael Stipe (Michael Stipe) (PRS), Michael e Mills (Mike Mills) (PRS), Peter Lawrence Buck (Peter Buck) (PRS)Editor: Temporary MusicPublicado em 2011 e lançado em 2011 (09/Dez)ECAD verificado obra #14591807 e fonograma #2351198 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM