Meine Muse
Xavier Naidoo
My Muse
This woman is like a paradise,
her sight is like a fresh breeze.
She wears a blouse, I see her bosom,
she is my muse.
With your glance, you are so unique.
You are so present in the present.
You are extremely soft and delicate,
you get easily excited, men are at risk of a heart attack.
You are half glass and down-to-earth.
You are the reason why I say I won't.
A daughter of this earth, beloved and desired, girlfriend and companion.
This woman is like a paradise,
her sight is like a fresh breeze.
She wears a blouse, I see her bosom,
she is my muse.
This woman is like a vast sea,
she moves great armies.
She hits every target with ease, everything seems so effortless.
She adjusts the sun, breathes the wind, hangs the stars.
Deep in my horizon that smiles, gives me light and warmth.
She gives direction, she keeps me on the paths.
She is the clearing in the forest, she is the tent in the rain.
I can't resist her, can't break away.
I sing love songs to her like wolves howl at the moon.
I go to every front for her, into every battle for a lifetime, because I can't live without this victory.
Even when she's not here, she accompanies me, I lay my ear on the track when she's traveling.
Her vibration is harmonious, she hits every note.
Her touch is melodic, her kiss is inspiration.