As you sit inside the yellow hall
Smoke curls around your fingertips
Scratch the wind a welcome withness
Visions of Joe rush by your cheek
Small hands touch the windscreen
Leaves turn the pages to spring
Spikey trees as plump as plums
We're not waiting we're on the run
Calling long distance through the wet wires
Down to the ground where love starts to grow
Treasure, my treasure
Your kiss is so complete
Treasure, my treasure
You know I burn for this
Did you think that you could crack the glass
Wearing kid gloves and never get a scratch
And just as you got outside the door
You got the big surprise
Now it's got you from all sides
Calling long distance through the wet wires
Down to the ground where love starts to grow
Treasure, my treasure
Your kiss is so complete
Treasure, my treasure
You know I burn for this
I caught a glimpse of you though you didn't know
I was watching you I guess the flame still burns
I couldn't guess what you might be thinking
You're my treasure