Adam Dunning - Sofia

Morning will see
Your knee
The way you sip your tea
That is sofia, that is Sofia

You flick your hair
Your style so debonair
That is sofia, that is Sofia

The way you smile
The birds fly for a mile
To lift me to you, to you

Your eyes, they move
And a thousand roses bloom
Into an eden

You move with class
You pass
Your buttons shine in brass
That is sofia, that is Sofia

You touch your chin
Your grin, that satin skin
That is sofia, that is Sofia

Your words they roll
Like a letter from your soul
If only to me you’d see

I’m moved to say
I can’t wait another day
To meet you in eden

Night time is near
A tear
The trees bend down to hear
That is sofia, that is Sofia