Beard

Our bodies to hand with the Jersey shoreline Connecting the tide to the sand that was dry And we both laid entwined, stared at the night Clouds overhead, but that was all right Cause then and there with the wind in your hair Heaven was jealous to merely look fair against you And all I need now is for this moon to keep light in its desolate skyline for good Cause these are the nights that you know when you're there You couldn't have planned it much better I swear and you hope That your senses aren't failing you now And you think to yourself now I could be wrong But I might have just stolen this scene from a song and you know That your senses aren't failing you now, but they're slipping away So divine is this happening Cant I just graze your skin For the rest of our time But time isn't letting this night go on Till then and there, the wind in your hair Nothing in this world could keep me from staring at you And all I need now is for that sun to stay under its glowing horizon for good, whoaoaoa Cause these are the nights that you know when you're there You couldn't have planned it much better I swear and you hope That your senses aren't failing you now And you think to yourself now I could be wrong But I might have just stolen this scene from a song and you know That your senses aren't failing you now Failing you now You could get lost in a night like this So empty your thoughts and open your heart to the bliss These are the nights, these are the nights These are the nights, these are the nights Making April :: These Are The Nights