Chantal Kreviazuk

Green Apples

you're toast and jam
and you're cotton candy
you're double rainbows
beside a setting sun
you're wood burnin' outside
there's a fire growin'
you're sweet as green apples
you must be the one

you bring me to the heart of a golden man
you bring me to the natural truth
you take me to a solid hollow
and keep me sailing this ocean of youth

so take me to an altar of diamonds
and run with me through sheets of jungle rain
show me all your manly mystery
and let me heal your beautiful pain

be my island
in crowds of faces
my oasis
be there

lead me to the holy water
introduce me to the place you are from
wherever you go you know i will follow
so take me there and i will come