There were the dragons of spring
like our love hovering
There in the dragon playground
I said your name out loud
The autumn you took me to
hide away at the end of you
I faded out with the leaves
I disappeared with the bees
Sweeheart (x6)
I fired my little gun
but Cohen proved your love
Peacocks in the Detroit snow hold
what our hearts used to know
You made a fool of belief
in the hope of you and me
What is reality when illusion is shinning?
Oh...
Sweeheart (x6)
No one knows when past wounds
will heal or debt will be paid
I can't get back to sleep
when the future shakes me awake
I fired my little gun
but Cohen proved your love
Peacocks in the Detroit snow hold
what our hearts used to know
Sweeheart (x3)
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