on the heels of joy you took a shortcut I followed close behind and we left the noise in favour of forest lullabies
from our rock perch I could see the whole lake I could smell the silver birch it was an obedient surprise waiting in the wings in full disguise
chorus: oh so “no?” well I say “yes!” grab ahold, be bold like the comet’s crest blaze to the road shadow and strobe we collide grace note to grace note
I did a double-take I thought twice soaking in the virtue screening out the vice then a simple melody “da di da di da da” flew across the water came over me