The Roches
The Roches - Cloud Dancing lyrics
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CLOUD DANCING Every morning I get up Beautiful as the goddess Of love in enchanted mountain. Every night I go to bed Seductive as yang kuei-fei, The imperial concubine. My slender waist and thighs Are exhausted and weak From a night of cloud dancing But my eyes are still lewd, And my cheeks are flushed. My old wet nurse combs My cloud-like hair. My lover, fragrant as incense, Adjusts my jade hairpins, and Drags on my silk stockings Over my feet and legs Perfumed with orchids; And once again we fall over Overwhelmed with passion.