matisse – gas lyrics
she hangs about her garden
she’s chatting with the flies
avidly reads the cl-ssics
she never ever sighs
a cigarette is always
extension of her time
gives her a new lease of life
to find the perfect rhyme
she now enters the bedroom
unmakes the bed, lies down
studies sylvia s-xton
and tightens her night gown
there is a curse around her
she explains to her gas fire
that feminist production
was not to take her higher
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
she hangs about her garden
μη μου μιλάς
πεθαίνει τ’ όνειρό μας
she never ever sighs
μη μου μιλάς
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
σαν κλαίνε τα πουλιά
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
στην έρμη ακρογιαλιά
πεθαίνει τ’ όνειρό μας
στην άδεια ακρογιαλιά
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
σαν κλαίνε τα πουλιά
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
στην έρμη ακρογιαλιά
the gas stove in the kitchen
warms up her lettered past
of fantasies
of lovers
that rose and baked fast
μη μου μιλάς για αγάπη
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