Génio puro, duro, cru e indomável. A potência, a força, a forma, a intensidade emocional da voz de Bjork neste Pagan Poetry atinge um patamar épico. É génio puro.... e eu gosto.
GOSTO MUITO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pedalling through / The dark currents / I find / An accurate copy / A blueprintOf the pleasure / In me
Swirling black lilies totally ripe / A secret code carved / Swirling black lilies totally ripe / A secret code carved
He offers / A handshake / Crooked / Five fingers / They form a pattern / Yet to be matched
On the surface simplicity / But the darkest pit in me / It's pagan poetry / Pagan poetry
Morsecoding signals (signals) / They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up / (pulsate) from my hibernating
Morsecoding signals (signals) / They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up / (pulsate) from my hibernating
I love him, I love him / I love him, I love him / I love him, I love him / I love him, I love him / She loves him, she loves him
This time / She loves him, she loves him / I'm gonna keep it to myself / She loves him, she loves him / She loves him, she loves him / This time / I'm gonna keep me all to myself / She loves him, she loves him / And he makes me want to hurt myself again / She loves him, she loves him / She loves him, she loves him / And he makes me want to hurt myself again.
Bjork, Vespertine, Pagan Poetry