I don´t know what you smoke or what countries you´ve been to if you speak any other languages other than your own but I´d like to meet you I don´t know if you drive if you love the ground beneath you I don´t know if you write letters or panic on the phone still I´d like to call you all the same, if you want to, I am game.

I don´t know if you can swim or if the sea has any draw for you if you´re better in the morning or when the sun goes down I´d like to talk to you I don´t know if you can dance if the thought ever occurred to you if you eat what you´ve been given or push it round your plate still I´d like to cook for you all the same, I would want to, I am game,

If you walk my way and I could keep my head we could creep away in the dark or maybe not, we could shoot it down anyway.
I don´t know if you read novels or the magazines if you love the hand that feeds you I assume that your heart´s been bruised I know I´d like to know you you don´t know if I can draw at all or what records I am into if I sleep like a spoon or rarely at all or maybe you would do? maybe you would do

if I walk your way I will keep my head we will feel our way through the dark though I don´t know you I think that I would do I don´t fall easy at all