Fountain Avenue

She followed me with eyes
Down the empty corridor
When she took off her disguise
And her dress fell to the floor
She said: «Take me as I am babe
Our love will only grow»
Sometimes I need you naked
But sometimes your skin is cold
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We talked of myths and ancient gods
Walking down the Promenade
We’re both ghost ships that pass
Through the night with lowered masts
She said: «You are like Orion to me»
And I will drift into the sea
Like a hunter needs his eyes
You are here with me tonight
Fountain Avenue