NO PHRASE (E. Satie/ C. Norby)
Sleepy breathing landscapes
Slowly waving flesh shapes
You are hunting dreams across my eyebrows
- my souls house
Watch you in the moonshine
slalom down my waistline
You have travelled miles across my snow-land
with slow hands
My skin, my bones
my brain, my soul invite you
My seventh sense, my last defense
despise you
I want you more than I can phrase
I love you more than I can phrase
My arms, my knees, my ears, my teeth
invite you
My seventh sense, my weak defense
Despise you
Tattooing my cold feet
Celtic signs and poetry
Black volcanic heat waves
steaming from my soul caves
My arms, my knees, my ears, my teeth
invite you
My seventh sense, my raw defense
Invite you
I love you more than I can phrase
I want you more than I can phrase
My skin, my bones
my brain, my soul invite you
My seventh sense, my last defense
despise you
Sleepy breathing landscapes
Slowly waving flesh shapes
You are hunting dreams across my eyebrows
- my souls house
Watch you in the moonshine
slalom down my waistline
You have travelled miles across my snow-land
with slow hands
My skin, my bones
my brain, my soul invite you
My seventh sense, my last defense
despise you
I want you more than I can phrase
I love you more than I can phrase
My arms, my knees, my ears, my teeth
invite you
My seventh sense, my weak defense
Despise you
Tattooing my cold feet
Celtic signs and poetry
Black volcanic heat waves
steaming from my soul caves
My arms, my knees, my ears, my teeth
invite you
My seventh sense, my raw defense
Invite you
I love you more than I can phrase
I want you more than I can phrase
My skin, my bones
my brain, my soul invite you
My seventh sense, my last defense
despise you