Zubrowska - Cause I Just Can Love Some Dead Persons Lyrics

Cause I Just Can Love Some Dead Persons
Sweet sky, calm night 
The wind's whistling between the marble 
Stare at the moon yeah stare 
It's the same for everybody 
Lie on the ceiling just opposite your lovely corpse 
Watch my tender hands who making again this opened up Face 
Because people like beautiful Faces, ties and expansive perfumes 
HOW MY TENDER HANDS ARE GATHERING YOUR FLESH 
MY TENDER HANDS ARE SEWING BACK YOUR FLESH 
And I'm gathering and keeping your rests 
So preciously, with so much love 
MY TENDER HANDS ARE GATHERING YOUR FLESH 
MY TENDER HANDS ARE SEWING BACK YOUR FLESH 
It's so beautiful 
Yesterday I've killed my parents 
Will you believe me if I say 
That I love them so much better and stronger now? 
'CAUSE I JUST CAN LOVE SOME DEAD PERSONS 
YES I JUST CAN LOVE SOME DEAD PERSONS 
CAUSE IF SOMEONE'S GOOD IT'S A DEAD PERSON. 
And I need so much love 
Now I'm sure to know your feelings 
I'll no more be afraid by what you think 
I'm sure, I'll no more be afraid 
GO TO HELL! 
You've my lovely dear dead...