Greenest Grass — Room Eleven

My shoe lace is tied to yours Connects me to your endless shore Sea of me drinks your land My heart beats your rhythm I am in your hand Counting your moles No need to look for goals As my destination is you And reading your life review

I remember running around in the greenest grass Chasing each other laughing in a late summer light With every step I had the feeling that life had just begun Life had just begun

The palace with the white walls With the shades of daylight Where I was a burglar of my own happiness Where I felt like an oversized party-dress

Oh you know that raising my voice Wouldn't be my choice My words won't beat you up, no They'll only describe the whipped cream on top

I remember running around in the greenest grass Chasing each other laughing in a late summer light With every step I had the feeling that life had just begun Life had just begun Life had just begun Life had just begun... (begun)

I remember running around in the greenest grass Chasing each other laughing in a late summer light With every step I had the feeling that life had just begun Life had just begun Life had just begun Life had just begun...