Lyrics

There's a color in your eyes I cannot name. And it feels like a forest through a windowpane. Of a cabin on a mountain that looks to the sea. Where we sit at a table and feel the breeze. There is coffee, there is tea, there is orange and spice. And we answer to no one, and we never think twice. We wake up when we're ready, from a long sweet deep. We have walked in the dreamland where time sleeps. And we make love like we're hungry. And we dance with arms entwined. In a circle with the people. Of the olive and the vine. The Olive and the Vine. And if I ever lose myself just pull me from the shelf and dust me gently. Hold me like your book and write me home, take me back to where I'm meant to be. To the color in your eyes I cannot name. To the pines of the forest in the window frame. To the cabin in the mountain where we will be. Where we follow the footpath to the crystal sea. And we make love like we're hungry. And we dance with arms entwined. In a circle with the people. Of the olive and the vine. The Olive and the Vine