My girl, I know I can trust you
Not to mess around, to be true to me...

I don't understand you like I use to,
I see past the words you say...

Beauty that ever glows,
Where is it you now haunt...

Most intrepid of wanderers,
Is there a road to purge my sin...

Stark night, full moon and loneliness
Through my window the night bleeds...

I am a lonely wanderer, who has lost his way.
And now finds himself in a jungle of thorns...

Onward we shed our glance, and forward we press,
The old sombrely open doors to invite the new in...

Whose hearts filled with dust and sand,
Writhe upon the black shores that shimmer...

Beauty, Beauty
beautiful enchantress...

Sleepless nights, sleepless nights please go
Tired of missing you and tired of being alone...

Teardrop breasts, sloped back and Damocles lips
Faint hips, crafted shoulders and painted blue...

Make love to mozart, the smouldering warmth
Let the rapture of violins consume your soul...