Evripidis & His Tragedies Long Lasting Lovers
Sometimes I can hardly stand you
sometimes you'd gladly kill me
I guess that's the prize we have to pay
for being so close
the way we met was vulgar or magic
I guess it depends in each one's point of view
one thing I know is that since that very night
we've never being apart for too long
sometimes we get tired, sometimes we get mad
I need more freedom and you need a better man
but in the end of the days we sleep like brothers
and the bed that we lay upon is sacred
'cause in a world that's so modern and fast
I'm so glad I found an old-fashioned man
who wants me to to meet his parents
and wants to live with me in a penthouse
closer to heaven.
I had a terrible dream last night
our love was the flame of a candle
a tiny torch in the darkness
it could be put out by the slightest breeze
I set a fire with it
that way it could not be put out
but the fire grew out of control
so we got trapped in flames
last thing I saw were your terrified, questioning eyes
"i did not mean to betray us" I said
" I just couldn't watch us fading away
so I'd rather die with you
I 'd rather die with you in flames!"
I woke up with you kissing my face
you'd never seen me crying
so I guess you got worried
"what's the matter baby?" you asked me in your husky
voice
"I don't know...I don't know....."
