You're the late-night tussle
You're the rumble in my room
It's the mix of muscle
And the wind on the dunes
That makes me want you
If you wanted a well
Through the break and bramble
I could get caught in it
And make the least of your day
In my own way
Oh, I know I know I know
I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
No, I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
But if I leave the land a second too soon
Would you pull apart the dark
And leave from the room
I called the wandering stars the wandering June
Later then around the dark I'd settle for moon
There's no serve for prefix
That binds to your name
It gets my tongue tied, twisted
Like a snow fall in May
There's just no way
Oh, I know I know I know
I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
No, I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
You're the rumble in my room
It's the mix of muscle
And the wind on the dunes
That makes me want you
Through the break and bramble
I could get caught in it
And make the least of your day
In my own way
I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
No, I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
Would you pull apart the dark
And leave from the room
I called the wandering stars the wandering June
Later then around the dark I'd settle for moon
That binds to your name
It gets my tongue tied, twisted
Like a snow fall in May
There's just no way
I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
No, I know I know I know
I won't be misplaced
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Here's the lyrics according to the album leaflet;
You're the late night tussle you're the rumble in my room it's the mix of muscle and the wind on the dunes that makes me move
if you winded a web through the break and bramble I could get caught in it and make the least of the day
oh, I know I won't be misplaced
But if I leave the line a second too soon would you pull apart the dark and flee from the room? Like all the wandering stars that wander in June that later huddle on the dark, dark side of the moon
There's no suf- or prefix that binds to your name it gets my tongue tied and twisted like snowfall in May
Oh, I know I won\'t be misplaced.