After all this time they've talked about it
The ocean lays foam on the white shells
The sky is pink and silent
And deep down, a white noise
Your vermilion hair forms
Curves and braids nobody understands
Your eyes have the face of the night
So I utter the forbidden litanies
You, you're my only church
A braid beads off your shoulder like rain in the Tropics
I run my hand over your nape, as naked as the first humans
Under the shaded fold of your right breast
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
We glimpse the green ray
And the print evaporates
The waves reach heights
That even magic couldn't guess anymore
We don't kiss, it's too little
We hold tight, in symbiosis
Waltz of atoms that magnetize
Because everything's gonna disappear