His Circle and Hers Meet Songtext
von Peter Murphy

A zip of hope, a zip of praise
The spirit he waited for an age
It was a lesson sent
Of strike and numb
Of strike and beat
Patience lent
His test for patience lent

Horizontal yet erect
Yearning lying in wait
One limb throbs about
Beauty served on his plate
Circling round about
The lover he will meet
Dripping mellow stains of long

M-m-m-m-melting in her heat
The lover he must be
Circling round about
Dripping mellow stains of long
Melting in her heat


Without a blink, without a sigh
His circle and her speed
Synchronize split
Split second beat

She killed his past with her kiss
A past was but a lie
She killed his head
She killed his mouth
And opened up the sky

She killed his past with her kiss
A past was but a lie
She killed his head
She killed his mouth
The easy joining of moment now
Would be the only sound
No front, no back, no present tense
No milk from no holy cow


She killed his past with her kiss
A past was but a lie
She killed his head
She killed his mouth
The easy joining of moment now
Would be the only sound
No front, no back, no present tense
No milk from no holy cow

She killed his past with her kiss
A past was but a lie
She killed his head
She killed his mouth
The easy joining of moment now
Would be the only sound
No front, no back, no present tense
No milk from no holy cow

She killed his past with her kiss
A past was but a lie
She killed his head
She killed his mouth
The easy joining of moment now
Would be the only sound
No front, no back, no present tense
No milk from no holy cow