From the recording CousteauX
Lyrics
This Might Be Love
Hey, what was that sound?
a heady force
moving round
this might be ours
On your face
the weight of years
the night it prowls
we’re lost in here
this might be love
and if we set forth,
where should we head for?
November’s getting cold on my window
both of us hopeless magicians
oh we just kind of know what we’re missing
trim the sails
they hold the storm
that bring us home
and leave us worn
this might be hours
we may
never see
what leads us here
who sets us fee
this might be love