One night As the moon climbed Up over the trees, And all was silent There was a little girl dancing Dancing. Lying beneath her feet, Cold dead bird, Its soul rising She's spinning round and round And dancing. One night As the moon climbed Up a cold room A naked man A young woman Dancing Lying Beneath her rose, The empty eyes Of the cold young man Watching the young body Undulating, And dancing, Making love every night, Going to paradise Every night, Perceiving her friend, In the light, Who burned for the love She gave him one night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |