Besedila: Polly Jean Harvey. Lying in The Sun.

I'm lying in the sun
I'm lying with my love
Into his blackened hair I swear I saw a dove
He is the one, my god
Comes clear before my eyes
I'm kneeling on the ground
My love it tastes like wine
Come on and step inside

Come on and step inside
I'm lying in the sun
I'm lying with my love
Into his blackened hair I swear I saw a dove