st. agnes

It's like I'm in your dream, you're in mine If it's only for one night I need a permanent object I sigh For St. Agnes to appear The sweetest dreams of the year Were you ever really here? I almost pinch myself to check But the love bite on my inner thigh Is still a little a sore Late evening sunsets Is it wrong to ask for more? You speak Kneel, touch, kiss, breathe And it's too good to believe No, it couldn't be Couldn't be true But the clothes that I wore To your house They still smell a bit like you Late evening sunsets What am I supposed to do? If we should meet again On Agnes Eve Or on some lonely Dublin Street I swear to god I'd never leave Oh, current take me 'cross the blue Late evening sunsets I just wanna be with you You Late evening sunsets I just wanna be with you