Vox Mambo - Gien 21

from "Vox Mambo" (1999) NOW - I’ll hold my slag to later come on down In your jam-packed and luscious haunt The LUST arises but it’s just a brief phase Like a tip of flames that blaze and fade and fade and blaze So lipstick your lips & go around Refresh your mind across my town I may feel your steps so that’s alright Even though you twinkle HARD as a neon light My yellow fingers still hold this same glass Disclosing shades of you beneath my breath So please, please MISS me as I do And please, please reveal that private by-pass towards you And as I’m about to write you from this cosy room Of this outlandish hotel at the edge of the road I quite wonder if you still believe in all the syrupy trifle that you told Cause when times are hard and endlessly long The burdens of NEEDS are far more exalted than those of beliefs But as I still tender you dearly and faithfully And my shallow words are so heavily true I hope you can still sense my scent in this heart-aimed postcard I’m sending you So please, please heal me, would you? But please, please don’t try in vain to set my will... Please PLEASE me as no-one else can do And please, please keep on deciphering the way I feel