Lyrics The Curtain - Marketa Irglova , Svavar Knútur , Eva Hillered

Sunbeam shining through a dewdrop
Hanging from an oakleaf, brings the thought of you
Naked, stepping from the shower
Your wet body glitters in the dusty hue
Colors, sounds of birds and whispers
All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie
Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by
Ravens, hopping on a rooftop
Dancing in the twilight, crowing at the stars
You, me, drunk from wine and music
Dancing after midnight, in abandoned bars
Street lights, garbage trucks and traffic
All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie
Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by
Cats in heat, a busy street
A siren in the night, a thousand sounds
That call me back to you
Street lights, garbage trucks and traffic
All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie
Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by