Light has found it’s way, resting on my fingertips
I slide them up your legs, and I rest them on your lips
Something’s telling me that I am not good enough for this, no.
1,2,3,4 I’m on the floor, I don’t think I can love you more
Eight more years until I do.
Night becomes day, darkness goes away, eight more years until the day
With this ring I’ll say “I do.”
And if the courage in my veins ceases to flow through,
I will gladly spend all of my time with you.
And I’ll tell you that I love you, and I’m thankful for all of the things you do
Followed by two simple words: ….”I do!”
Now where do we go? Now I think I know. Is it back to the start we go?
I think it’s there that we will grow.
And If I go blind, I know our love shines and when it pours all through my mind,
My sight will once again be fine.
This is lovely, you are lovely, I love to be here with you, thinking to myself “I do.”
And when the time is right you’ll have my life, and I will be there day and night,
I do, I do my wife.
And if the courage in my veins ceases to flow through,
I will gladly spend all of my time with you.
And I’ll tell you that I love you, and I’m thankful for all of the things you do
Followed by two simple words: ….”I do!”
Night has found us here, and it’s landed on my wrists
I beat them twice to say, that I’m finally over this
And in eight more years, we will share the perfect…kiss.
Σtella's Greek-folk inflected pop sounds both vintage and subtly modern, like a lost gem sent from the magical nexus where 1966 meets 1986. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022