Somebody thinks that reading a book it's enough to write a song
Baby you know, if I wrote a song it would be about our love
And maybe it's time to hold my pen and paint her soul
I'm sure my mind will be in trouble all night long
'Cause darling I need ya
I went to that theatre
And nobody was there to say you were about to dance
Like a shiver
You should have seen her portrait I dreamt printed on my shirt
I could have met her father and bro after marrying her
And it's the right time to write a song to be forgiven
'Cause darling I need ya
I went to that theatre
And nobody was there to say you were about to dance
Like a shiver
Dancer I need ya
In this empty theatre
And outside is winter, I know you would get too cold
And you'll shiver
'Cause baby I need ya
Now I work in a theatre
And nobody else just dancing will make me say
"You're my shiver"
Well I may have no Jesus
And I may have no rithm
I may have no reason to tell you I'll come back home:
My voice shivers