my mouth without your kisses, just a cliff
without your hands, without your body in attitude.
We are animals hungry for love and life,
the spirit dies if it has no food.
A thousand hours of images to visit them with you,
so remember what you saw, your dormant things.
So many dormant things
So many lost things.
It's been a while since you and I stopped seeing
doors that you were closing, doors that I closed inside me.
Deep down without darkness,
of your hand, with your eyes and mine.
Diving, diving, diving.
I hope you do not break the love from overuse,
you say "that will not happen if we feed it".
You and me, hungry animals, I shall be your food,
I'll cook you love, you shall be my food.
You and me, you and me.
You and me, you and me.
Between your arms, my leanness,
between mine, your big and strong body ,
feeding me.
As you hurt me,
I'll cut off your head,
and shall be brought to me on a tray,
so I can cry for it
You and me, you and me,
hungry animals.
You and me, you and me,
hungry animals.
You and me, you and me.
You and me, you and me.