American Beauty

Everything in your shadow turns to vapour You pierce my heart like it was paper Radio's crackling with the headlines Sun upon your shoulder, wind's in the phone line American beauty will you be mine Out on this highway counting white lines I remember last summer drifting through our eyes We're in the high grass, my finger in your hemline Boot heels click clacking, honey, when you shine All them blue skies,??? American beauty wherever you'd sigh Out on this highway counting white lines Your hand cups your breast pledging your time The things we carried, shining skylines Falling sparrow, sky torn apart Dark shining arrow, your kiss pierces my heart American beauty forever mine Out on this highway counting white lines