Bjork - Sonnets / Unrealities XI Lyrics
It May Not Always Be SoAnd I Say That If Your LipsWhich I Have LovedShould Touch Another'sAnd Your Dear Strong Fingers Clutch His HeartAs Mine In Time Not Far AwayIf On Another's Face Your Sweet Hair LayIn Such A Silence As I KnowOr Such Great Writhing Words As, Uttering OvermuchStand Helplessly Before The Spirit At BayIf This Should Be, I Say If This Should BeYou Of My Heart, Send Me A Little WordThat I May Go Unto Her, And Take Her Hands SayingAccept All Happiness From MeThen Shall I Turn My FaceAnd Hear One Bird Sing Terribly Afar In The Lost Lands