Little Man - Nosound
She laid down naked on the lawn
He knew they were safely out of sight
They made love at night
They used to hide in a barn over the hill
running hand in hand across the fields
screaming their lungs out for the thrill
The little man was sitting alone
in the corner across the room
She thought he was a mountain
she hoped this time it was all true
She waited there for him to come back
smiling in the dark
Hands never tired of sensual caresses
The hay hiding their wispered voices
Ticking time until dawn
He spent hours playing silly jokes
Building up their imaginary worlds
She gazed in awe
The little man is sitting alone
in a corner across the room
He thought he was a mountain
he thought that was all true
She waited there for him to come back
hiding in the dark
That little voice flowing in
but he knows this time is all an act