Interpret:

My Dying Bride

Album:

A Line Of Deathless Kings

The honey of romance, so sweet for us 
Through swaying grass we run in arms, just us 
The honey of romance, our treat to us 
These arms I fold around you. It's just us. 


Your charms so rare 
My flesh laid bare 
In arms we dare 


I will kiss her mouth and her dark eyes 
Lose myself freely in her dark eyes 
Fall right through her soul, her mind, her skies 


Our limbs entwined 
Then comes our minds 
It's hope we find 


The red lips of her mouth they call to me 


Her mind is mine 
Her flesh my kind 
Warm, soft, smooth, mine! 


I lack for naught 
Her mind welcomes my thoughts 


Entering the dark, so close, entwined 
We drift away to nothing 
And no-one will find 


Within our arms we sleep deeply 
I pull her close to me, near me, into me.