Paroles de Black As I

You are the salt In sickness I am the wound In sickness and health The music ceases As your noble touch pleases Your predictable touch ceases As the tirering music pleases You are the water In sickness I am the flame In sickness and health Maybe, i want to cherish Your sensual virginity Maybe, i want to cherish Your sensual inability Maybe, you ask why Why you are, black as i And sorrow fills the moon As i kiss her faithfully And shadows fill the room As the beast take shape to win You're black, you're black You're black as i When our thrills cease I leave the world behind A delightful feast i wish Oh, lord, you know i tried Like blood, a scent in the sun So special, maybe the only one And her flaming lips Swallow my endless mess And her lovely heartless soul I soon have torn - in two "all black souls should look For white elements in themselves"