your lips are nettles
your tongue is wine
your laughter's liquid
but your body's pine
you love all sailors but hate the beach
you say "come touch me"
but you're always out of reach
in the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
your arms are lovely
yellow and rose
your back's a meadow covered in snow
your thighs are thistles and ? grapes
you breathe a sweet breath and have me wait
in the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
i turn the lights out
i clean the sheets
you changed the station
turned up the heat
and now you're sailing upon your chair
you got me tangled up inside your beautiful black hair
in the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
in the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
It's an interesting picture. Some vintners believe that planting the roots outside keeps the plant stronger, but they guide the more fragile stems into the hothouse through a hole in the wall by the ground. That protects the delicate fruit.
It's an interesting picture. Some vintners believe that planting the roots outside keeps the plant stronger, but they guide the more fragile stems into the hothouse through a hole in the wall by the ground. That protects the delicate fruit.
I love the word pictures and contrasts in this song.
I love the word pictures and contrasts in this song.
This is what I heard in the song:
your lips are nettles your tongue is wine your laughter's liquid but your body's pine you love all sailors but hate the beach you say "come touch me" but you're always out of reach
in the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour
your arms are lovely yellow and rose your back's a meadow covered in snow your thighs are thistles and ? grapes you breathe a sweet breath and have me wait
in the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour
i turn the lights out i clean the sheets you changed the station turned up the heat and now you're sailing upon your chair you got me tangled up inside your beautiful black hair
in the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour
in the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour
yeah nettles + meadow sound way better then metal lol thanks! =]
yeah nettles + meadow sound way better then metal lol thanks! =]
I believe the line is:
I believe the line is:
"your thighs are thistles and hothouse grapes."
"your thighs are thistles and hothouse grapes."
It's an interesting picture. Some vintners believe that planting the roots outside keeps the plant stronger, but they guide the more fragile stems into the hothouse through a hole in the wall by the ground. That protects the delicate fruit.
It's an interesting picture. Some vintners believe that planting the roots outside keeps the plant stronger, but they guide the more fragile stems into the hothouse through a hole in the wall by the ground. That protects the delicate fruit.
I love the word pictures and contrasts in this song.
I love the word pictures and contrasts in this song.