There's a child playing in the street Blessing mothers, kissing feet And if I'm given a second chance I'd hold to you like raindrops and stick fast There's a tide turning in the wind Distant cousins, the same thing And if my brushstrokes can be felt Softly cover you in sunflowers for your health Woohoo, woohoo This change growing under skin Say you feel it, you'll let it in If outstretched arms could be met We'd sleep forever softly in our bed Woohoo, woohoo