Текст песни The Paradise of Language - Mike Reid

In the paradise of language
The ecstasy of words
They are to one another
Drivers on the birds
When the romance of a secret
Imagined rendezvous
In the paradise of language
Where everything is true

His hands traverse the landscape
Of letter lines and dots
The anonymous seduction
An ecstasy of thoughts
He has them fly to Paris
Imagines how she laughs
In a fragile consummation
Contained in paragraphs

She seats him at a café
Arranging light and scene
Until his every gesture
Is all her heart could mean
She'll shape and shift the story
With a lover's care
Then send one perfect kiss
Into the evening air

In the paradise of language
She's lying in his arms
They are to one another
This fertile fields to farms
Lost in a pristine passion
The timeless rendezvous
In the paradise of language
Where everything is true