Yenson

In a sunset upon a field Warm content pours into your stomach The tall grass waves in the lightest of breezes Your mind thaws out; your grip loosens up You need someone who can feel your thoughts Someone that could watch you and always get caught Someone to stroke your heart with their words Someone to drink when the milks gone to curds Open your eyes and absorb my gaze Let one crooked street merge and go your way Oooooh Oooooh Your needs have needs too You need someone with a fresh pallete Someone with cheer and abounding wit You need happiness You need sanity Oooooh Oooooh Aaaaah Aaaaah You need to pass right through