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Sasha Lazard - The Incubus Lyrics




Like angels bestial-eyed shall I

Come to your chamber by and by,

And bed beside you, but without

A sound, as night shades draw about.



There shall I give you, darkskinned love,

Kisses cool as the moon above;

Embrace tight as a snake's, a-slither

over the grave pit, hither, thither.



But when the bleak, dull light of dawn

breaks dim, then will you find me gone;

and cold your bed, till comes the light.



Others may rule your youth, your life,

with tenderness, all sweetness-rife:

I choose to rule you, love, with fright.





Comme des anges a l'oeil fauve,

je reviendrai dans ton alcove

et vers toi glisserai sans bruit

avec les ombres de la nuit,



Et je te donnerai, ma brune

des baisers froids comme la lune

et des caresses de serpent

autour d'une fosse rampant.



Quand viendra le matin livide,

tu trouveras ma place vide,

ou jusqu'au soir il fera froid.



Comme d'autres par la tendresse,

sur ta vie et sur ta jeunesse,

moi, je veux regner par l'effroi.
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Like angels bestial-eyed shall I

Come to your chamber by and by,

And bed beside you, but without

A sound, as night shades draw about.



There shall I give you, darkskinned love,

Kisses cool as the moon above;

Embrace tight as a snake's, a-slither

over the grave pit, hither, thither.



But when the bleak, dull light of dawn

breaks dim, then will you find me gone;

and cold your bed, till comes the light.



Others may rule your youth, your life,

with tenderness, all sweetness-rife:

I choose to rule you, love, with fright.





Comme des anges a l'oeil fauve,

je reviendrai dans ton alcove

et vers toi glisserai sans bruit

avec les ombres de la nuit,



Et je te donnerai, ma brune

des baisers froids comme la lune

et des caresses de serpent

autour d'une fosse rampant.



Quand viendra le matin livide,

tu trouveras ma place vide,

ou jusqu'au soir il fera froid.



Comme d'autres par la tendresse,

sur ta vie et sur ta jeunesse,

moi, je veux regner par l'effroi.
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Writer: DAVID TOBOCMAN, FRANK FITZPATRICK
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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