Compositor: Marien Nicotine / The Windowsill
Your hair in the morning light
I see the sunrise in your eyes
We've must have talked the whole night through
I wish that I could say I love you
But you're here by accident
It's all one big coincidence
And in an hour when the time is right
It's over the hills, and that's goodbye
I wish that you could stay, or at least take me away
With you, in your backpack I would hide
The one that sais I was born to hike
Last night, fireflies
A bunch of them lit up the sky
I told you then, you know it's true
I'm not the outdoor-type like you
I wish we could talk some more
My suburbia turned out a bore
And in an hour when the time is right
It's over the hills, and that's goodbye
I wish that you could stay, or at least take me away
With you, in your backpack I would hide
The one that sais I was born to hike
So if you're ever in town you should pick up the phone
And let me know you're there
I'll probably still be around
I wish that you could stay, or at least take me away
I wish that you could stay, or at least take me away
With you, in your backpack I would hide
The one that sais I was born to hike
With you, in your backpack I would hide
The one that sais I was born to hike
I wish that you could stay
Or at least take me away with you