"it´s in the trees!
it´s coming!"

when i was a child:
running in the night,
afraid of what might be

hiding in the dark,
hiding in the street,
and of what was following me...

now hounds of love are hunting.
i´ve always been a coward,
and i don´t know what´s good for me.

here i go!
it´s coming for me through the trees.
help me, someone!
help me, please!

take my shoes off,
and throw them in the lake,
and i´ll be
two steps on the water.

i found a fox
caught by dogs.
he let me take him in my hands.

his little heart,
it beats so fast,
and i´m ashamed of running away

from nothing real--
i just can´t deal with this,
but i´m still afraid to be there,

among your hounds of love,
and feel your arms surround me.
i´ve always been a coward,
and never know what´s good for me.

oh, here i go!
don´t let me go!
hold me down!
it´s coming for me through the trees.
help me, darling,
help me, please!

take my shoes off
and throw them in the lake,
and i´ll be
two steps on the water.

i don´t know what´s good for me.
i don´t know what´s good for me.
i need your love love love love love, yeah!
your love!

take your shoes off
and throw them in the lake!

do you know what i really need?
do you know what i really need?
i need love love love love love, yeah!