Song For Nico
Michael Gira
One, two, three, four
There lies a strange joy
In my thought's embrace
I'm selfish, contage me the meaning
Of your shallow taste
Paradise is glowing
In your milky sea
Mother, come, come for me
The red velvet scar
On your white inner thigh
Shows the beautiful colors
Of the scars in your mind
But I am the reason
Your legs are apart
Mother, come into my heart
Your voice is the steel blade
Dissecting my cloud
This song is my prayer
To the shape of your mouth
You are the reason
I've stayed on this earth
Mother, sing me into my birth
