I tried to study it for just a while: 

All of the potions, from oysters to seducing smiles. 

But I've found it's already inside me: 

A big round bubble of sensuality, 

Dared to be burst, 

But worried about getting hurt. 


I know how you like to kiss. 

I'll ask you what you're thinking. 

Silvers in our dark hair. [ca. 0'48]

The sheets are soaked by your tiny fish. 


The craft of life, X4

Oo-ooh... 


Tears spring to mind when I go back in time. 

All those lost bodies just seeking security. 

Jittering strangers with smutting hands, 

Heavy and clever and full of demands. 

Well I'm similar to you: 

We're familiar with what to do. 


I know how you like to kiss. 

I'll ask you what you're thinking. 

Silvers in our dark hair. [ca. 2'08]

The sheets are soaked by your tiny fish. 


The craft of life, X4

Oo-ooh...