Little Man - Nosound

She laid down naked on the lawn

He knew they were safely out of sight

They made love at night

They used to hide in a barn over the hill

running hand in hand across the fields

screaming their lungs out for the thrill

The little man was sitting alone, in the corner across the room

She thought he was a mountain, she hoped this time it was all true

She waited there for him to come back, smiling in the dark

Hands never tired of sensual caresses

The hay hiding their wispered voices

Ticking time until dawn

He spent hours playing silly jokes

Building up their imaginary worlds

She gazed in awe

The little man is sitting alone, in a corner across the room

He thought he was a mountain, he thought that was all true

She waited there for him to come back, hiding in the dark

That little voice flowing in, but he knows this time is all an act