Sarah, Where Are You - Leave the Planet

Called you on the telephone

Again, again

Let’s go for a ride

Away, today

In the spring sun

Let me hold you

Let me hold you tight

Let’s ride further

So I can hold you, I could hold you tight

Soft and perfect

Your skin your skin

The way your hair flows

In the wind

The wind

Dance, and we wait

For the spring to fall

The leaves to grow

The leaves to grow

Sarah, where are you now