Joy And The Spark

Cold like ice cream

On a summer's day

Cold to the touch, babe

In the sweetest way

Joy and the spark

Return to my fingers

And return, there is sweetness

Joy and the spark

Blue is the colour

Of our precious down

And the gold and the silver

Circle, round as one

Joy and the spark

Return to my fingers

And return there is sweetness

Joy and the spark

Joy and the spark

Return to my fingers

And return, there is sweetness

Joy and the spark

Joy and the spark

Return to my fingers

And return, there is sweetness

Joy and the spark

Joy and the spark

Return to my fingers

And return, there is sweetness

Joy and the spark