Shine - Heim

Silver Lady setting sail

Four or five, smile!

Sailor,

we have time to wait for the sun

to get into the white wine position

Mindy brought her mandolin

to accompany the salty track

we’re on, and so and forth,

to the evening division

I want to hold on to what’s mine

We can cut this moment into

equal pieces with exact precision

and then hand them out

like jewels for the lucky then SHINE

I want you to ask me to dance

Maybe there’s a chance that you

would even want to kiss me

slowly, softly

with the waves below our feet.

I’d be light on mine

I forgot my swimming suit

Turns out no one really thought of that

So we go skinny dipping in the blue

Water is embracing me

Like a thousand hands are stroking me

and my summer body.

I’m feeling

I want to hold on to what’s mine

We can cut this moment into

equal pieces with exact precision

and then hand them out

like jewels for the lucky then SHINE

I want to let go of what’s

keeping me out of this light sensation

And be worry-less and brighter than a

piece of silver lying in the sun

Don’t mind if I turn into water

Lay my head back to listen to

silent, silent waves

I want to hold on to what’s mine

We can cut this moment into

equal pieces with exact precision

and then hand them out

like jewels for the lucky then SHINE

Shine…