A Whirlwind Feelings
Composição: Fabby.A Whirlwind Feelings - Fabby
ساحرات عاريات يرقصن في الدائرة المقدسة، ليلة والبورجيس
أنا في حالة نشوة وكل ما أردته هو سماع صوتك حتى أموت.
زوبعة من المشاعر
لقد مرت محيطات من الزمن وما زلت أشعر بك حاضرا
sahirat eariat yarqusn fi aldaayirat almuqadasati, laylat walburjis
'ana fi halat nashwat wakuli ma 'aradtuh hu samae sawtik hataa 'umuta.
zawbaeat min almashaeir
Naked witches dance in the sacred circle, Walpurgis Night
I'm in a trance and all I wanted was to hear her voice until I died...
A whirlwind of feelings
Oceans of time have passed and I still feel you so present
I can't take it anymore
In hell everything is so heavy, so heavy, so heavy
A whirlwind feelings
There will be a day when you go want to talk, to find me
Because the hourglass runs very fast and the sands of time run through my fingers
I'm in a trance and all I wanted to do was listen to your voice until I died..., until I died
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful your voice breaks my soul, breaks my soul, breaks my soul
Grace Slick is so strong, manly, my desire is immense
Love your white hair and your nose, and your nose I love
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Oceans of time have passed and I still feel you so present
Horses wild running, running..., running
Naked witches dance in the sacred circle, Walpurgis Night, Walpurgis Night, Night
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful your voice breaks my soul...
Breaks my soul, breaks my soul
Toast our glasses of blood and wine
I know I'm sexual, feminine, mysterious
My eyes is magnetic
I´m dancing belly dance numbing you, numbing you
I cover you with my hair, tentacles to invite you
Violins in the background, charming lyricism, lyricism
Sopranos scream in multiple orgasms, dripping on the floor
Dripping on the floor, dripping on the floor
More fire, your music among incenses and old stories
I move cosmos with my fingers and my powerful mind, my powerful mind
My love so deep goes through the veil of forgetfulness
Flowers fall on us
Lavender soothes me like your voice
Recite me a poem, cover me with praise
Deliver me flowers...
Violins and bongs echoing, soft harps
Twilight Gods, Godness, Great Godness
You stroke my hair in your lap
Hold me from behind baby in your arms I feel protect, protected
And the world can already end... can already end
The world can already end