The word has no flavour nor idea
just two intrusive eyes like orchid petals
if it has no soul... no soul...
I feel you, the music is barely moving
but it's a world exploding inside me
I feel you, a shiver running down my spine
a shot that hits the bullseye
Do you love me or not? Do you love me or not? Do you love me?
What do I have left of you, of my poetry
while the shadow of sleep slowly fades away
if it has no soul... no soul...
I feel you, wonderful undersea statue
as we sit down and lay down, embarassed
I feel you, lost island of Atlantis
only outlined as lovers
Do you love me or not? Do you love me or not? Do you love me?
I feel you, distant desert mirage
the sand that wants to blind me
I feel you, a wild love is in the air
I'd like to meet you