Abby Travis - La Petite Mort lyrics

rate me

Sustain me

Only with your love

Only with your love

Could I ever have enough

Sustain me

Every time you die a little bit

At repose in ultra-violet

Nothing to erase

In the twilight

We levitate

You make me disappear

Like no one has before

Le ecstacy, my dear

Devient l'amour

Every time you die a little bit

In the throws of perfect fit

Nothing could replace

The infinity

Of this embrace

Sustain me

Only with your love

Only with your love

Sustain me

Well there are those who claim

That pleasure and pain cannot be measured

From a one to seven

You're a hundred and eleven of succulent treasure

I never try with you

We simply are the love immortal and you know it's true

Every time you die a little bit

Vacantly expressing it

Full moon in your face

Falling angels in perfect grace