Supermarket
Would you
Would you carry me
With blistered feet?
How would I ever thank you?
And somewhere
In the middle of the river
Youd have to let me go
Even though
No one ever taught me
How to swim upstream
I could just go with the flow
And meet you in a barrel of laughs somewhere below
You speak
You speak soft and low
You got a way with words
Ill never tire
And somewhere
In the middle of the night
You love me soft and slow
Ill never tire of your sneaky smile
Ill meet you in a barrel of laughs below
If you ever lose your way, well Ill meet you in the corner of the supermarket
And carry you home
Ill carry you home