Текст песни: The Violet Hour + перевод

Your lips are nettles

Your tongue is wine

Your laughter’s liquid

But your body is pine

You love all sailors but hate the beach

You say come touch me

But you’re always out of reach

In the dark you tell me of a flower

That only blooms in the violet hour

Your arms are lovely

Yellow and rose

Your back’s a meadow covered in snow

Your thighs are thistles and hothouse grapes

You breathe a sweet breath and have me wait

In the dark you tell me of a flower

That only blooms in the violet hour

I turn the lights out

I clean the sheets

You change the station

Turned up the heat

And now you’re setting upon your chair

You got me tangled up inside your beautiful black hair

In the dark you tell me of a flower

That only blooms in the violet hour

In the dark you tell me of a flower

That only blooms in the violet hour

Перевод песни The Violet Hour