I never wanted to hang you between my thighs
The rope withered around your neck
I waited three days at the edge of a ditch
Eating the snowflakes of the storm
By the time of your return I've already slept well
I inhale the alcohol of Amazonian breath
It was winter in everyone's mouth, on everyone's tongue
In the sweat-stained beds
In the ashes of the room
In the slits exhausted by pleasure
And your body planted beneath the snow
Guesses at the sex of the stars
And your wine-stained mouth cries out to me:
"I want to lose myself with you"
There will be no more hostages this time
It's the end of all that is endless
Everything that's good for me hurts me, hurts me
I don't want any more of your love
But I want to touch you every day
And your body bandaged beneath the snow
Guesses at the sex of the stars
And your wine-stained mouth cries out to me:
"I want to lose myself with you"