Perfect (Under the Trees Mix)
I can feel the chill in the air,
But it's OK, I've found warmth.
There's so few nights better.
It's so quaint, a quiet rest
From the strenuous movement,
Slow dancing can heal somewhat.

Can what was done be undone?
I can only be so honorable.
What's to be a taste, is that.
And I can say with geniality,
That I will come back for more.
Let the taste linger for now.

Let there be no end in sight,
This reverence is neither
Misplaced nor disillusioned.
A faint song in the woods
Drowns out silence, Yet, we
Only have each other, tonight.