Coming home again to see a girl that's prettier than a diamond shining in the sun.
Oh what fun! I wonder if she's been naked in her room since I've been gone.
I wonder if she said to them as she said to me before,
however much you use me baby, come on use me more.
However much you use me baby, come on use me more.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, getting off the train to see a girl t
hat's sweeter than an apple picked from Adam's tree,
oh glory be! And I wonder if she's been pressed against an unfamiliar wall
And said to all those men as she has said to me before.
However much you want me, I swear I'll make you want me more,
however much you want me, I swear I'll make you want me more,
and more and more and more.
Whoa, Lord. La-la-la, la la la la...
Arriving at the door just to be told that the girl I'm missing's been in London for a while, no more northern skies for her.
they say she's left a letter up the stairs for ev'ry one, it's pinned against her bedroom door for all the world to see and she says, however much I love you, you will always love me more.
However much I love you, you will always love me more. And i guess i's true.
However much she loves me i will always love her more
la-la-la, la la la la...
And I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more.
I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more.
I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more.
I'll love you more and more and more and more.
I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more
I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more
I'll love you more and more, and more and more...
(strange distant music)
I have returned to the northern skies.
where the summer had not touched the clouds that pass above.
Oh, and I have returned to the songbird graves.
Of the days too early to come to hurry to stay.
And I have left a million stars in an ocean so lightly, so clearly blue.
And i have left the warmth of the sun and a million adventures not yet begun
The great sense of passing through.
The great sense of passing through,
The great sense of passing through.
Oh for once there was beauty yeah, for me
under these white northern skies.
And I felt the green was blacker and the blue was darker still.
My roots are lying deeper then I ever think they will again.
Heartache and poetry, under these northern skies.
The great sense of passing through.
The great sense of passing through.
The great sense of passing ....through.
Oo, oo oo.
Whoah, woah a na da da
Coming home again to see a girl that's prettier than a diamond shining in the sun. Oh what fun! I wonder if she's been naked in her room since I've been gone. I wonder if she said to them as she said to me before,
however much you use me baby, come on use me more. However much you use me baby, come on use me more.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, getting off the train to see a girl t hat's sweeter than an apple picked from Adam's tree,
oh glory be! And I wonder if she's been pressed against an unfamiliar wall And said to all those men as she has said to me before.
However much you want me, I swear I'll make you want me more, however much you want me, I swear I'll make you want me more, and more and more and more.
Whoa, Lord. La-la-la, la la la la...
Arriving at the door just to be told that the girl I'm missing's been in London for a while, no more northern skies for her. they say she's left a letter up the stairs for ev'ry one, it's pinned against her bedroom door for all the world to see and she says, however much I love you, you will always love me more.
However much I love you, you will always love me more. And i guess i's true. However much she loves me i will always love her more
la-la-la, la la la la...
And I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more. I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more. I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more. I'll love you more and more and more and more.
I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more I'll love you more and more, I'll love you more I'll love you more and more, and more and more...
(strange distant music)
I have returned to the northern skies. where the summer had not touched the clouds that pass above.
Oh, and I have returned to the songbird graves. Of the days too early to come to hurry to stay.
And I have left a million stars in an ocean so lightly, so clearly blue. And i have left the warmth of the sun and a million adventures not yet begun
The great sense of passing through. The great sense of passing through, The great sense of passing through.
Oh for once there was beauty yeah, for me under these white northern skies. And I felt the green was blacker and the blue was darker still. My roots are lying deeper then I ever think they will again.
Heartache and poetry, under these northern skies.
The great sense of passing through. The great sense of passing through. The great sense of passing ....through. Oo, oo oo.