Elisabeth - Sputnik

Felt a tremor

Shaken to sense

Digging a garden

We built a fence

If I had my choice, you’d be first and last

Feel the earth move

Elisabeth, lend a hand

Take me down

Leave again

Maybe we could slip away

Without a trace, it would please

Me to see your face

This bed is full of dreams

Who can sleep?

She wears stars 'cross her arms

Moonshine against the dark

Gently and so deep

Elisabeth weaves a sphere

Takes a pulse 'tween the (y)ears

'cross the moor, ship to shore

When I call can you hear it, elisabeth?