Playtime

I'm with you tonight

Without mask or clothes

I'm in your hands

Like a leper I crawl and hide

Burnt by the sunlight

And chased by the cold

We're in some strangely-lit room

No signs of decay

Until twilight falls over us

To show us our way

Beyond the comfort of loneliness

We follow our footsteps

Dancing

Dancing

What can we take from the collision of two bodies

Without an accidents

Oh, thing of love…memories

And just to touch something

Just to taste without spitting out

Without throwing up

Oh, thing of love…caressing

And now it’s playtime

And some pathway through a laugh

And a jolt and a laugh

Your train stations are my radio-waves

In no-man’s land

Some kind of romance