Porous To Ultraviolet Light

Oh my hearts porous to ultraviolet light On any given night I’m with you Tracing strands of moonlight. I’m like a pale of water trembling Well above the point of freezing Close to the point of boiling. Love I’m almost bubbling, With feelings vining around my mind— Your song is soundless as anything. But love a cuckoo chirps in my soul Nest building with you Is like dancing around a flagpole. In a new united country… Love this is our land race Throw off the lace and pick up the pace. Oh my hearts porous to ultraviolet light On any given night I’m with you Tracing strands of moonlight. Oh I’m in a foxhole But baby you’re a vixen with a smile I wouldn’t run a country mile from. Oh I’m like a pale of water trembling Well above the point of freezing More close to the point of boiling. Love I’m almost bubbling, With feelings vining around my mind— Your song is soundless as anything. But love a cuckoo chirps in my soul Nest building with you Is like dancing around a flagpole. In a new united country… Love this is our land race Throw off the lace and pick up the pace.