As One

Oh I'm your blue eyed boy

I'll suffer your indifference and

You can teach me pretty words

We will feed the sparrows

Here I am

Here I am

Talking to my shadow

Head in my hands

Here I am here I am

Here I am here I am

Run to the hill

Counting the hay

He leads me through the swaying nettles

Growing by the underpass

When he smiles he looks like a fox

But when he holds me we will be as one

As one

As one

As one

Here I am

Here I am

Talking to my shadow

Head in my hands

Here I am here I am

Here I am here I am

Run to the hill

Counting the hay