I had no idea

Streets gently whistle my name
I‘ll show you all the same
A church to lock all feelings in
where affection is returned
Warm is the distance that I keep
yellow the colour of no sleep
I had no idea
Meet me on the palm of my hand
meet me for a dance
I had no clue what you were after
and it didn‘t matter then
Old is the courtesy you seek
yellow a colour oh so bleak
I had no idea
Warm is the distance that we keep
yellow the colour of no sleep
I had no idea

[Stella Sommer]