The sound of success Well it hasn't hit you yet So lay out my body 'Cause it has been blessed
The sound of success Well it hasn't hit you yet So lay on, lady temptress Lay on, lady temptress
And my kind of lover Stays still in the moonlight So I can watch over And my kind of lover Stays still in the moonlight So I can take a look once over You are the best dressed You are the best dressed
But in that Summer shadow You look so big and strong And in my eyes February was far-gone So I said, "Take me midnight swimming before the night is gone And we'll lay on the ocean floor Swim like a fish, float like swans"
Sound of the thunder Well it was coming from the west And it hit you like a heartache In a light blue dress And a faded memory Was scratching up on the surface You hold on to the reeds You hold on to the reeds Won't you hold on to me Hold on to the reeds
