the music died
then you came alive
the sin in your eyes
the clothing on my floor
a smile to adore
and you crawling back
into my arms
blushing like a cheap california wine
I forgave your sins
and before time knew the word of it
you were back on your wings
what else is there to say
free as a bird
wings as wide as the horizon
always heading for the sky
always crash landing
every time it´s time to ground
a few days ago
I got a call from a number
I did not recognize
you´d crashed my white horse
and I had to bail you out
blushing like a cheap california wine
I forgave your sins
and before time knew the word of it
you were back on your wings
what else is there to say
you burn your bridges as you walk them
still I´ll always be on the other side
to greet you with open arms
and my blinders on
blushing like a cheap california wine
I forgave your sins
and before time knew the word of it
you were back on your wings
what else is there to say
blushing like a cheap california wine
cheers
