Antony and the Johnsons

Antony and the Johnsons – Fistful of Love

…und wenn ich jetzt noch die Lyrics mit hier reinklebe, kann ich mich auch eigentlich gleich selbst erschießen. Ich tu's trotzdem.

 

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

Zwei Dinge: 1. Lasst euch nicht von der Fehl-Betitelung auf YouTube kirre machen. Der Song heißt so, wie ich es sage; und nicht anders. 2. Diesen Artikel widme ich: Mir.