14/10/2007

Strange Love


Once I had a strange love,
a mad sort of insane love,
a love so fast and fierce I thought I'd die

Yes, once I had a strange love,
a pure but very pained love,
a love that burned like fire through a field

Oh, once I had a strange love,
a childlike but deranged love,
a love that if were bottled it would kill.

See once I had a strange love,
a secret and untamed love,
a love that took no prisoners at all

And once I had a strange love
a psychic unexplained love,
a love that challenged scientific facts

And then there was that strange love,
that very badly trained love,
a love that needed discipline and facts

Once I had a strange love
a public acclaimed love,
the kind of love that's seen in magazines.

And once I had a strange love,
a beautiful but vain love,
a love I think it's better left in dreams

And once I had a strange love,
a morally inflamed love,
we'd go on holy battles in the nights

And then there was that strange love
that vulgar and profane love,
the kind of love that we don't talk about

Yes, once I had a strange love,
a lying infidel love,
who wove in stories like Scheherazade

And once I had a strange love,
a flaky white kinky love,
we ran so fast we almost spilled our guts..

You see I've had some strange love,
some good, some bad, some plain love,
some so-so love, and c'est la vie...

But just let me proclaim that, out of all the strange love you're the strangest love I've ever known....

Little Annie

1 comentário:

Hobbes disse...

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Clubs and bells, your servant, dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

"Venus in furs" de Velvet Underground