Текст песни Sea Wolf - The Violet Hour

Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But your body's pine

You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say & quot; Come touch me & quot;
But you're always out of reach

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour

Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
Covered in snow

Your thighs are thistles
and hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour

I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat

And now you`re setting
Upon your chair
You`ve got me tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour

In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
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Your lips burned like nettle,
Your tongue - wine,
Your laughter pours like water,
And your body is slender , like pine .

You love all sailors
But hate the beach.
You say , " Touch me "
But before you ever reach.

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets .

Your hands are great,
The bright and rosy ,
Your back - like a meadow,
Windswept snow.

Your hips - like beautiful flowers
And hothouse grapes .
You're doing your sweet sighs,
And make me wait.

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets ...

I turn off the light,
I purify sheets,
You switch the radio
And includes heating.

And now you're sitting
In his chair .
I'm confused
In your beautiful dark hair ...

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets ...

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets ...

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets ...

In the dark you tell me of a flower ,
Which blooms only in the hour of violets ..