Let's shake it!

Fistful of love *

I was lying in my bed last night
Staring at a ceiling full of stars
When it suddenly hit me
I just have to let you know how I feel

We live together in a photograph of time
I look into your eyes
And the seas open up to me
I tell you I love you I tell you I love you I tell you I love you
And I always will And I always will And I always will

And I know that you can't tell me
And I know that you can't tell me

So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion
So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart

It's out of love
It's out of love

I accept and I collect upon my body
The memories of your devotion

I accept and I collect upon my body
The memories of your devotion

I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart

It's out of love It's out of love It's out of love

(Straight through my heart)
It's out of love It's out of love It's out of love
(Straight through my heart)

Antony and The Johnsons

(... I was lying in my bed last night. Staring at a ceiling full of stars. When it suddenly hit me. I just have to let you know how I feel. We live together in a photograph of time. I look into your eyes. And the seas open up to me. I tell you I love you. And I always will. And I know that you can't tell me. And I know that you can't tell me. So I'm left to pick up. The hints, the little symbols of your devotion. So I'm left to pick up. The hints, the little symbols of your devotion. I feel your fists. And I know it's out of love. And I feel the whip. And I know it's out of love. I feel your burning eyes burning holes. Straight through my heart. It's out of love. It's out of love. I accept and I collect upon my body. The memories of your devotion. I accept and I collect upon my body. The memories of your devotion. I feel your fists. And I know it's out of love. And I feel the whip. And I know it's out of love. I feel your burning eyes burning holes. Straight through my heart. It's out of love. It's out of love...)

* (Porque estava lá. Porque estamos cá.) Oh give it to me! Oh give it to me! You know i want it... You know i want it... Oh poison me! Oh poison me! You know i want it... You know i want it...

"...I see the dull flame of desire."

Cantos de Orfeu II

(...)

I was born to adore you
As a baby in the blind
I was born to represent you
To carry your head into the sun
To carve you face into the back of the sun

Antony & The Johnsons, The Crying Light

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Hope There's Someone

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head

Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there

There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head

So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

Antony & The Johnsons