Sleeping Wild - Norah Jones

It’s getting late

I’ll be on my way

Seems that you have nothing left

To say

But now that you

Have had a few

Words that were lost have found

Their way

I love, adore you

Awake, but in the night

Deceive you and leave you

Sleeping wild

I love you, adore you

Awake, but in the night

Deceive you and leave you

Sleeping wild