Bjork - Thunderbolt Lyrics
Stirring at water's edge, Cold froth on my twig, My mind in whirlsWanders around desire.May I, can I, or have I too often?Craving miraclesMay I, can I, or have I too often now?Craving miraclesCraving miraclesNo one imagines the light shock I need, And I'll never knowFrom whose hands, deeply humble, Dangerous gift as such to mine come.May I, should I, or have I too often?Craving miraclesMay I, can I, or have I too often?Craving miraclesCraving miraclesMy romantic gene is dominantAnd it hungers for union, Universal intimacy, All embracing.May I, should I or have I too oftenCraved miracles?May I, can I or have I too oftenCraved miracles?CravedWaves irregularly striking, Wind stern in my face.Thunderstorm, come, Scrape those barnacles of me! May I, may I or should I too oftenCrave miracles?May I or should I or have I too oftenAll my body parts are oneAs lightning hits my spine, SparklingPrime runs through me, Revive my wishI am inviolable.May I, can I, or have I too often?May I, can I, should I, or have I too often?Craving miracles
