Gardens of Eden

\"Najhlbsie tuzby su vzdy nepomenovatelne.\" E. M. Remarque

Made love on the edge of a steel morning
only red lamps were shining
through our windows
Your white skin on the bed full of black feathers
I remember.. the air was heavy

When I`m with you, it`s like a walk
through the Gardens of Eden

As the dawn was breaking, we played a role
The darkness lifted - I was like a guerilla
I scratched you
Your silver tears flooded us in blue sarcasm
I remember - the sun was angry

When I`m in you...

Now, the birds are once more hanging out
To sing about passion in their old places
just like in a God`s screenplay
You colonised my heart with a porcelain armour
I remember - the mosaic of your body
I remember ... (nothing more) ...

When I was in you, it was like a walk
through the Gardens of Eden...

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