[00:09.68] |
Outside the wind is raging |
[00:14.38] |
Blowing the wheatfields away |
[00:19.00] |
And now the game is changing |
[00:23.69] |
And now the rules are thrown away |
[00:28.40] |
And the cards are turning |
[00:33.05] |
And my mouth is dry |
[00:37.78] |
As her dress is falling before my eyes |
[00:44.19] |
My eyes |
[00:46.60] |
My eyes |
[00:56.61] |
And now the hands are turning |
[01:01.19] |
And now the clocks are changing |
[01:05.88] |
Beauty is on the mattress |
[01:10.45] |
Lifting the patterns from her skin |
[01:15.18] |
And the clothes are falling |
[01:19.54] |
And her breast is mine |
[01:24.49] |
And her skin is holy like the sky |
[01:31.03] |
The sky |
[01:33.26] |
The sky |
[02:11.30] |
And the clothes are falling |
[02:15.60] |
And our mouths are dry |
[02:20.55] |
And our skin is holy |
[02:23.84] |
Like the sky the sky |
[02:29.40] |
The sky |
[02:39.45] |
Outside the wind is raging |
[02:44.06] |
Blowing the wheatfields away |
[02:48.67] |
And now the game is changing |
[02:53.25] |
And now the rules are thrown away |
[02:58.03] |
And now the rules are thrown away |
[03:02.74] |
And now the rules are thrown away |
[03:07.37] |
And now the rules are thrown away |