Roxette

* Chasing your shadow,
the senses together,
four-leafed and clever
i come from behind.
chasing your shadow,
i wander in circles,
you're one in a million,
we're two of a kind.
it's you that i long for,
it's you that i hunger,
oh you are the maker of waves in my mind.
we dance in the moonlight,
a run on the wire,
drawing a fine line,
a neverending love.
the fever turns slowly into a fire,
drawing a fine line,
a neverending love.
chasing your shadow,
moon and the water,
field and the reaper,
star and the sky.
chasing your shadow,
hammer and heartbeat,
clay and new concrete,
i follow the signs.
it's you that i long for,
it's you that i hunger,
and you are the maker of waves in my mind.
we dance in the moonlight...