The virgin's mom says no
And the TV ad
Was written on the gate
And the bandmaster raised his finger
And beyond the door
There's the doorman, yes...
And I say no
And I say no to no
I say:
No! -- forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding...
Give me a kiss, my darling
They're waiting for us
The cars are burning in flames
To take down the shelves
The bookcases, the statues
The windows, wares, books, yes...
I say yes
I say no to no
And I say
No! - forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding...
(spoken)
I fell on the sand at that hour contrary that God concedes to his own, for the interval in which the soul is steeped in dreams that are God. What matters the sand and death and misadventure if I shielded myself with God? It is Who I dreamed myself, that is everlasting; it is as Such that I shall return.*
Give me a kiss, my darling
They're waiting for us
The cars are burning in flames
To take down the shelves
The bookcases, the statues
The windows, wares, books, yes...
And I say yes
And I say no to no
And I say: No!
...Forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding
No forbidding...