THERE IS THE SEA, ALWAYS BEGININ’
THE PEACE OF GODS

CLOSED SACRED FIRE AND LACKING OF SUBSTANCE
WHERE MY SOUL LAYS

QUIVERING MARBLE, TOO MANY SHADOWS
AMONG SLEEPY GRAVES

EVERYTHING ESCAPES, I FADE AWAY
IMPATIENT, SO IT DIES

IS IT THE LOVE OR THE HATE TO MYSELF ?
IT DOESN´T MATTER
LOOK, LOVE, DREAM, TOUCH
TASTE MY BLUE FLESH

Paul Valery (Le Cimetiére Marin)


Lyrics submitted by EuropeanJazz

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