It must be you, melody
you're the fantastic lover in a tender night
the highway strips that run on me
It must be you, melody
you're the fast moving clouds of the england sky
you're the fireworks hissing in my ears
It must be you, melody
you've got those sweaty lips, wearing veils and chains
you carry that knife, stepping my head
you hit, you crash, you run your fingers on me
you blow, and you say it's alright
It must be you, melody