(paardnotes from a letter to the vamp)
sit down on the red chair
with the silk
rise the mind up
loaded with thoughts
as you never wished before
come and take me
talk with me on the spoon
of gold and glitter
let me act
as a fool can dance
i'm gonna be the sweetheart
meltin'the soul to soul
deep in one on one
to get two and two to get her
the white lady called rock'n roll
by us and you and me
we are no rumour we are the art
doin'the conversation once
doin'it twice as hard
drunk by sparklin'brights
light dark and lalalove
never seen before never heard
we've just to sit together
on the red chair with the silk
no clothes to hide
but just dressed by tender hands
and make it all clear
you and me concrete
dancin'out of the spoon
smilin'and shining
radiating as we shoot
from the hips
and all the sweet lips talk
about the holy spirit
and we feel it as
never enough and always to less
so come and sit on the red chair
with silk
so we can make it clear
by pourin'it out of our souls
spreadin'the love and the words
as a novel made out of the heaven
and hell
it's just us
so we do
greetings you hell of a vamp
and i just get inspired
by you and you and me
so give me some noise
(c) luk paard
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