Anonymity - Josh Abbott Band

And the breeze plays with her hair

And the sun flirts

Persuading her to loosen her skirts

If the grass is our comfort

Then the clouds are security

I wanna lay with her in this anonymity

And the flowers in the fields

They grow jealous and bold

You’re the petal and the stem

Too beautiful to hold

If your soul is a Julietta rose

Your body is the face

Those curves, a river I wanna chase

Shower me with your tales and your stories

Eagerly I hang on to every word

If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness

The moon will rescue our loneliness

If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness

The moon will rescue our loneliness