Cocoon
Björk
Who would have known
That a boy like him
Would have entered me lightly
Restoring my blisses?
Who would have known
That a boy like him
After sharing my core
Would stay going nowhere?
Who would have known
A beauty this immense?
Who would have known
A saintly trance?
Who would have known
Miraculous breath
To inhale a beard
Loaded with courage
Who would have known
That a boy like him
Possessed of magical sensitivity
Would approach a girl like me
Who caresses, cradles his head
In her bosom
He slides inside
Half awake, half asleep
We faint back
Into sleep hood
When I wake up
The second time
In his arms
Gorgeousness
He's still inside me
Who would have known?
Who would have known?
A train of pearls
Cabin by cabin
Is shot precisely
Across an ocean
From a mouth
From a
From the mouth
Of a girl like me
To a boy
To a boy
To a boy
