Текст песни Cocteau Twins - Seekers Who Are
Cocteau Twins - Seekers Who Are слова песни
Brush by gracefullyA love as big as a riskFills you upAnd you cant look onThe breath of God in my mouthA love you can tasteGod get some pasteHe and i, breath to breathClothed in salivaHealing thru your armI cant stop hungering for otherness.I forgot the useMy head fall out the skyAnd crashed into my palmsJesus God valentineLoveOn the tip of itThe old rivers lack of other sweet scentsSo sweetYou are a woman just as you are a manCreeping on the gasIs a magic love, like,Like a flights, clouded peakI was choking on the bloodWhose camouflages, lack of soulWhose misty fire, muses soulKneeling by the harmWhich is promising the wayHis poor essence, under the truthLove and heart polish itselfI slid my heels but slowly ranSo send lucifer into hell