Love Without Sound کے بول

Sound Without sound Love without sound Beyond the outside was one left to right Within ourselves the suns or the night Just bound by blue ethereality Drifting onto my dream free Dream free dream free My mind explored her labyrinth thighs Her sundrenched body lay hypnotised Perfumed electric garden roused female But now the laughter turns pale Dreams gone just melting fever in my soul Within my head the bell seems to toll Fast breathing wreathing grooving hippies down Now making love without sound Without sound without sound Love without sound It never had been made like that before Our maiden nighthood longing bright for more Her leg stood firm the dead wind sighed come on Mistral away now she's gone