The footprints over the snow The fabric of all the lonely C-covering only The fables and hands The rest is out in the cold Holding the last of the season F-f-f-freezin' yeah My, my, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my love like a voice We're walkin' into the fields We're walkin' into the forest The Moon is before us Up above We're holdin' hands in the rain S-sayin' words like I love you D-d-do you love me? Yeah My, my, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my love like a voice Mother mary heard us approaching her door Although we didn't make a sound There's nothing like finding gold Within the rocks hard and cold I'm so surprised to find more Always surprised to find more I won't look back anymore I left the people that do It's not the chase that I love It's me following you My, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my heart like a kick drum My, my love like a voice My, my heart like a kick drum