Hide Away - Yukka

So what have you got

At the end of the day

Baby, come what may

Do I miss you a lot?

There are pieces of you

In everything I play

There is something to say

But I can’t think of what

And if the bough breaks

Don’t be afraid

We could hide away

We could hide away

And if the bough breaks

Baby, come what may

We could hide away

We could hide away

Beneath your breasts

There’s a holy land

Where I can not come

Where I dare not tread

And when you run

In your P. J's

I get so hot

And I get so afraid

And if the bough breaks

Don’t be afraid

We could hide away

We could hide away

And if the bough breaks

Baby, come what may

We could hide away

We could hide away