Текст песни Natalie Merchant - My Skin
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Take a look at my bodyLook at my handsThere`s so much here that I don`t understandYour face-saving promisesWhispered like prayersI don`t need themBecause I`ve been treated so wrongI`ve been treated so longAs if I`m becoming untouchableWell, content loves the silenceIt thrives in the darkWith fine winding tendrilsThat strangle the heartThey say that promises sweeten the blowBut I don`t need them, noI don`t need themI`ve been treated so wrongI`ve been treated so longAs if I`m becoming untouchableI`m the slow dying flowerIn the frost killing hourSweet turning sour anduntouchableOh, I need the darknessThe sweetnessThe sadnessThe weaknessOh, I need thisI need a lullabyA kiss good nightAngel sweet love of my lifeOh, I need thisI`m the slow dying flowerIn the frost killing hourSweet turning sour anduntouchableDo you remember the way that you touched me beforeAll the trembling sweetness I loved and adoredYour face-saving promises whispered like prayersI don`t need themOh, I need the darknessThe sweetnessThe sadnessThe weaknessOh, I need thisI need a lullabyA kiss good nightAngel sweet love of my lifeOh, I need thisWell is it dark enoughCan you see meDo you want meCan you reach meOh, I`m leavingYou better shut your mouthAnd hold your breathAnd kiss me nowAnd catch your deathOh, I mean thisOh, I mean this