Genghis Khan
I have come to lie with you
I have come to die with you
On your padded shoulder
And your golden chest
In a wilderness of glass we rest
And all the flowers they are our words
And my chances follow dances
Into a storm afraid
A sweet and bitter rest he gets
A sweet and bitter rest he gets
I have come to lie with you
I have come to die with you
Genghis Khan
He venido a acostarme contigo
He venido a morir contigo
En tu hombro acolchado
Y tu pecho dorado
En un desierto de cristal descansamos
Y todas las flores son nuestras palabras
Y mis oportunidades siguen danzas
Hacia una tormenta temerosa
Un dulce y amargo descanso él obtiene
Un dulce y amargo descanso él obtiene
He venido a acostarme contigo
He venido a morir contigo