When you look between my fingers
When you look, my love loses all its blood
When you look at the veins under my tongue
When you look, my love loses all its meaning
In illusions, you're well-behaved
And your face, into the clouds
At the beach
When you look between my legs
When you look, my love loses all its blood
When you look at the lines on my forehead
When you look, my love loses all its meaning
In illusions, you're well-behaved
And your face, into the clouds