La Décadanse
Jane Birkin
The Decadance
Turn around
- No
- Against me
- No, not like that
- ...And dance
The decadance
Move your hips
Slowly
in front of mine
- Stay there
Behind me
Swing
The decadance
Let your hands
Brush my breasts
And my heart
Which is yours
- My love
Forever
Patience
The decadance
Under my fingers
Will take you
To distant
Beyond
- Troubled waters
Suddenly disturb
My senses
The decadance
Lost me
Oh you kill me
My love
Do you love me?
- I loved you
Already but
Nuance
The decadance
Even more
Than our death
Links our souls
And our bodies
- Gods
Forgive our
Offenses
The decadance
Has cradled
Our jaded bodies
And our lost souls
- Gods!
Forgive our offenses
The decadance
Has cradled
Our jaded bodies
And our lost souls