Keith Otten - Lyrics for Almost Heaven

	Almost Heaven
	...a perfect courtship for the meek
	End-of-day light Falls sideways through the blinds Falls sideways on her face - his arm - her neck His eyes are closed VU is droning It's cold in Alaska She just feels a sticky heat between them Shadows glide behind them He looks down - she won't look away Evening heat surrounds them Takes their words away.... His hand falls to his knee A Thousand times the same way She follows his look down to the floor There's nothing there but shadows Shadows glide behind them He looks down - she won't look away Evening heat surrounds them Takes their words away He can't move and she can't speak It's a perfect courtship for the meek This slow dance is almost heaven It's almost heaven It's almost heaven.... He smiles in his small way Looks her in the chin He takes his hand from his knee It's trembling just a little Her hand on her lip Can't quite make it move Air escapes but sound stays in Just as well - what's there to say? Shadows glide behind them He looks down - she won't look away Evening heat surrounds them Takes their words away He can't move and she can't speak It's a perfect courtship for the meek This slow dance is almost heaven Shadows glide behind them He looks down - she won't look away Evening heat surrounds them Takes their words away He can't move and she can't speak It's a perfect courtship for the meek This slow dance is almost heaven It's almost heaven And this slow dance is almost heaven....