My woman strolls the lawn in her silk kimono She reads the poems of dead men, then takes my photo Kill me quick while happiness is honey-thick I am heathen, head of Janus, salty lick
Don't keep my ego topped up like a glass of full-fat milk
Be mine, be yours Forget it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Be mine, be yours Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We lie in the hammock of prophetic dreams More than crutches for each other's self-esteem Let my room smell of woman, brine of sea Wrap me up in scarves of femininity
Don't keep my ego topped up like a glass of full-fat milk
Be mine, be yours Forget it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Be mine, be yours Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Be mine, be yours Forget it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Be mine, be yours Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Be mine, be yours Forget it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Be mine, be yours Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
