What She Could Not Tell
All the bones of your spine,
all the pores of your skin, tendrils of body hair.
To let...
All of my skin, my hands, ankles, shoulders, breasts, even my shadow,
be forever, forever imprinted with
whatever of you is forever unknown to me.
To cradle your sleep.
To cradle your sleep
I can feel your blood so warm and tender on my cheeks
Tonight I can write the sadest lines under the endless sky
I kissed you again
Your eyes here
I love you
My soul is not satisfied that he has lost you.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
All the bones of your spine,
all the pores of your skin, tendrils of body hair.
To let...
All of my skin, my hands, ankles, shoulders, breasts,
Even my shadow, be forever,
forever imprinted with whatever of you is forever unknown to me.
To cradle your sleep.
To cradle your sleep
I can feel your blood so warm and tender on my cheeks
Tonight I can write the sadest lines under the endless sky
I kissed you again
Your eyes here
I love you
My soul is not satisfied that he has lost you.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
all the pores of your skin, tendrils of body hair.
To let...
All of my skin, my hands, ankles, shoulders, breasts, even my shadow,
be forever, forever imprinted with
whatever of you is forever unknown to me.
To cradle your sleep.
To cradle your sleep
I can feel your blood so warm and tender on my cheeks
Tonight I can write the sadest lines under the endless sky
I kissed you again
Your eyes here
I love you
My soul is not satisfied that he has lost you.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
All the bones of your spine,
all the pores of your skin, tendrils of body hair.
To let...
All of my skin, my hands, ankles, shoulders, breasts,
Even my shadow, be forever,
forever imprinted with whatever of you is forever unknown to me.
To cradle your sleep.
To cradle your sleep
I can feel your blood so warm and tender on my cheeks
Tonight I can write the sadest lines under the endless sky
I kissed you again
Your eyes here
I love you
My soul is not satisfied that he has lost you.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
The moon glows over us the moon glows, your blood seems to be black.
Credits
Writer(s): Denise Levertov, Sascha Giacomuzzi, Ulrich Rabanser, Veronika Prossliner
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