Fungal city subterranean Curve the forest floor We walk on this sunken mystery Trunks bursting through the moss from our love
Should I soften the blow of life on him? Cottonwool cocoon him?
His capacity for love is enormous (Yeah) His vibrant optimism happens To be my faith too, too, too
His body calligraphs the space above my bed Horizontal signature on my skin (I'm in rapture, I'm in rapture) I'm in rapture, ooh (I'm in rapture, I'm in rapture) Perfumed velvet darkness
Should I soften the blow of life on him? Should I soften the blow of life on him? Cottonwool cocoon him?
His capacity for love is enormous (Yeah) His cеlebrational intelligencе is ridiculous His capacity for love (Is enormous) it encourages me to have Capacity for love is enormous, yeah yeah
His vitality repolarises me My north-south shifts to east-west
Capacity for love For love, for love, for love Capacity for love Capacity for love (Love, for love, capacity for love) Capacity for love (Capacity for love, love, for love) (Capacity) (Capacity for, my love) Capacity for love (My love) (Capacity for) Capacity for a love Oh, love
Compositor: Bjoerk Gudmundsdottir (Bjork) (PRS)Editor: Jora EhfECAD verificado obra #37987139 em 23/Abr/2024