Текст песни Bjork, Antony - The Dull Flame Of Desire

I love your eyes, my friend,
With their fiery-wonderful game,
When you raise them suddenly
And, like lightning from heaven,
Skip the whole circle ...

But there is a stronger charm:
Downcast eyes
In moments of passionate kissing
And through lowered eyelashes
Gloomy, dull fire of desire.
F. Tyutchev

And like this - at Bjork:
I love your eyes, my dear
their splendid, sparkling fire
when suddenly you raise them so
to cast a swift embracing glance

like lightning flashing in the sky
but there's a charm that is greater still:
when my love's eyes are lowered
when all is fired by passions kiss

and through the downcast lashes
I see the dull flame of desire
and through the downcast lashes
I see the dull flame of desire