Текст песни Мара - 220 V

Mara

And two hundred twenty volts at the thought of you and juice through the wires
And wrinkled bed and Frisbee in the dark throw blow
And coffee for half an hour and in different places in the big city
And it's unrealistic just below the belly


And the smell of sleepy bodies, breath of silk and morning orgasm
And lilies in the water and skin of wet walls thigh hand
And fingers between the lines and a tense trunk
Between the legs a trembling colt

Handcuff you and an iron pole
And two hundred twenty volts


And two hundred twenty volts at the thought of you