I hate you
I want you
I know how to read those words
from that position of yours
Here on that white blanket
you are like a woman
but you don't want to be a woman
and you don't want me to be a man
You are an escort of black cars and you are endless
like always in the books where just the version of the other is told
I do not approve of any of the purpure you have to worship
I do not approve that I want to, but I cannot go away
CHORUS:
I am yours
if you want so
I am yours
like your heart
bouncing, savage
if you want
I am yours
(2x)
I want you
I want to hate you
Monster with two backs
rages on the plain whole night
Time and space will soon be forgotten
and leather coverlet and guilt
and on faces that have calmed down
stays the stability of memory
Did I build your reserve in vain and will I be disappointed?
I am looking for some book to have faith in, in which we are told.
Shades of the altarpiece, which we tried to capture so carefully,
fade, and also this play ends in suffering
I remember the animals of dreams
how they can speak
how somebody with a golden mask
sneaks into the hallway
English translation:
-Golden Mask-
I hate you I want you I know how to read those words from that position of yours Here on that white blanket you are like a woman but you don't want to be a woman and you don't want me to be a man
You are an escort of black cars and you are endless like always in the books where just the version of the other is told I do not approve of any of the purpure you have to worship I do not approve that I want to, but I cannot go away
CHORUS: I am yours if you want so I am yours like your heart bouncing, savage if you want I am yours (2x)
I want you I want to hate you Monster with two backs rages on the plain whole night Time and space will soon be forgotten and leather coverlet and guilt and on faces that have calmed down stays the stability of memory
Did I build your reserve in vain and will I be disappointed? I am looking for some book to have faith in, in which we are told. Shades of the altarpiece, which we tried to capture so carefully, fade, and also this play ends in suffering
I remember the animals of dreams how they can speak how somebody with a golden mask sneaks into the hallway