First published at 08:43 UTC on May 23rd, 2020.
A translation (in the description) from German made by me. All rights reserved to their respective owners. No copyright infringement intended. ENJOY !!
Still (= Quiet)
On the bed coverings he reaches his hand to you
During night prayer
He sings wi…
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A translation (in the description) from German made by me. All rights reserved to their respective owners. No copyright infringement intended. ENJOY !!
Still (= Quiet)
On the bed coverings he reaches his hand to you
During night prayer
He sings with you a little song
Your whimpering arouses his sword
From you flows a vale of tears
Soft skin,pale as snow
He is by your side hurting you
Quiet
I sing you my song
Quiet
The melody of flesh and blood
Quiet
Sing my song with me
Quiet
Yes, it does me good
He wants to harvest a small,soft plant
Lays the scion on his lap
He presses it gently against his loins
He doesn't let the drive leave anymore
The waves of his passion
Hit you in the face
He wants to taste tender buds
But nobody sees the tears
Quiet
I sing you my song
Quiet
The melody of flesh and blood
Quiet
Sing my song with me
Quiet
Yes, it does me good
The deepest inclination of my shadow
Almost gets me to persuasion
Only for a second
The hunger turns back into the brain
Quiet
I sing you my song
Quiet
The melody of flesh and blood
Quiet
Sing my song with me
Quiet
Yes, it does me good
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