The footprints over the snow
the fabric of all the lonely
C Covering only
the fables and hands
the rest is out in the cold
holding the last of the seas
F F F freezin' Yeah
My my my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My love like a voice
We're walkin' in to the fields
We're walkin in to the forest
The moon is before us
Up above
We're holdin' hands in the rain
S sayin' words like I love you
D d d'you love me Yeah
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my heart like a kick drum
My my love like a voice
Mother Mary heard us approaching her door
Although we didn't make a sound
There's nothing like finding gold
within the rocks hard and cold
I'm so surprised to find more
Always surprised to find more
I won't look back anymore
I left the people that do
Its not the chase that I love
Its me following you