Above Your Head - Anoraak

Your voice

Is taking me to some higher level

Your arms

They protect me against the nasty world

Your sweet eyes

Is a ocean I love to swim

Your my seat belt

You hold me tide

In feather I crash

And even hundred feets above your head

And i’m still thinking about you when I’m there.

Your hands

Always guides me to some better place

Your hair

Draws the lines of your tenderness

Your my seat belt

You hold me tide

In feather I crash

And even hundred feets above your head

And i’m still thinking about you when I’m there.

And even hundred feets above your head

And i’m still thinking about you when I’m there.

And even hundred feets above your head

And i’m still thinking about you when I’m there.