The Fur & the Feathers - Suede

On the platform you are waiting

Your arms are bare

There’s a warning in your eyes

And the cold earth waits for me there

As I hurry past the railings

You brush your dress

And with the mourning in your eyes

And that look of hungriness

And who knows what we’ve begun

We are thrown together

From the moment we are young

The fur and the feathers, the fox and the geese

The thrill of the chase

It’s the thrill of the chase

And I know that there’s a meaning

Beyond the flesh

Well, I’ve found some different feeling

In the grip of your caress

On the platform you are waiting

And my breathing stops

I’m so scared of touching you

But I’m scared to not

And who knows what we’ve begun

We are thrown together

And who knows what we’ll become

The fur and the feathers, the fox and the geese

The thrill of the chase

It’s the thrill of the chase

And who knows what we’ll become

As we brave the weather

From the moment we are young

The fur and the feathers, the fox and the geese

The thrill of the chase

It’s the thrill of the chase