I smoke myself to a haze in the afternoon
Enveloped heart and the air is cool,
Put on your dress, white goddess.
And settle in as the weather folds, in the
slow haze of the afternoon, swaying hips
made like a gun, blackest sails, the most beautiful.
You were conceived in my heart came like a dream,
to save me from my mortality, put on your
dress, white goddess.
And settle in as the weather folds, our lives will
be entwined even when I die, you'll see me through to
the end of time, no earthly bride it was beautiful.
Star, in the world, in the air, on my tongue,
Before my eyes, beyond the stars, beneath the sun.
So take, me in your arms again. Lead me in my dreams again.
So, what is it worth? I'll sell my soul, what is it worth?. Only you know.