Certain Surprise en John Martyn

And now the air is clear, my dear
And you're still here and so
A certain surprise, give you my sweet certain surprise
Silence has never been my thing
I'm one of those, I love to shout and sing about my love
Sweet flying dove, there's no one above, sweet certain surprise

Soft and certain ?tell the moon?
My love is how I think of you and so
With certain surprise, give you my sweet certain surprise
Laughter has always been my thing
I'm one of those, I love to shout and sing about my love
Sweet flying dove, there's no one above, sweet certain surprise

We're too sensitive, my dear
Two fugitives from fear and so
With a certain surprise, give you my sweet certain surprise