Crafty and quiet are these two hands of mine Climb down your spine like a ladder And slide to your sides Crafty and quiet Carefully scheming to bring home the kill They’re stopped by the warden in the valley They run for the hills Carefully still
To hide in the pale soft light Crafty and quiet
Now that the guards have All gone back to bed They head for the garden Through the valley They roll back your eyes
To hide in the pale soft light Crafty and quiet
To hide in the pale soft light And stay there until this night Feels like a memory That we are swimming in Crafty and oh so quiet Aren't these hands of mine? They climb down from your spine Down to the pale soft light Keep us wrapped in the pale soft lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.