Hopefully Yours

Hopefully Yours - Stina Nordenstam

Wind full of smells

And far away places

The last thing I said

You sure you can do this

Hands fold together

He says no

Don't turn your head

No don't

Just go

Mmm

I'm here in your yard

And it's getting colder

You're making it hard

He smiled when he told me

Life on the wing

Like a lot of things

Would be better if we didn't try

I tried

Like I was walking out in your garden

Or am I just being foolish

Or am I just being hopefully yours

I just being foolish

You know you've been seen

Not quite on the main street

And I was the queen

Till then I had nothing

And I can't go on like

This is not a way of

Telling you be mine

Be mine

Like I was walking on your blue carpet

Or am I just being foolish

Or am I just being hopefully yours

Or am I just being foolish

Or am I just being hopefully yours

Or just being foolish

Or just being hopefully yours

Or just being foolish