Ask my grandmother if I can stay
She says no, but then yes anyway
She has drawers for salt and sugar and flower
I am stirred all day

We talk topless by the mirror in the morning
She shows me her amberchain
From the Westcoast, danish gold
She knows things I don’t know
She knows things I don’t know

Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach

What a charm baby
What a charm baby
What a charm baby
What a charm baby

This is just a scene
We Imagine
Me and my Granny
Me and my Granny
Bodies on the beach
Now she is crying
Face open to mine
Heat a glass of wine

Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep

Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach
Bodies on the beach

This is just a scene
Now she is crying
Face open to mine
Heat a glass of wine

Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep
Before we go to sleep