Teksty piosenek Antony and the Johnsons

Antony and the Johnsons

Fistful of Love

I was lying in my bed last night, staring

At a ceiling full of stars

When it suddenly hit me

I just have to let you know how I feel

We live together in a photograph of time

I look into your eyes

And the seas open up to me

I tell you I love you

And I always will

And I know that you can't tell me

I know that you can't tell me

So I'm left to pick up

The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

So I'm left to pick up

The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

I feel your fists

And I know it's out of love

And I feel the whip

And I know it's out of love

I feel your burning eyes, burning holes

Straight through my heart

It's out of love

It's out of love

I accept and I collect upon my body

The memories of your devotion

I accept and I collect upon my body

The memories of your devotion

I feel your fists

And I know it's out of love

And I feel the whip

And I know it's out of love

I feel your burning eyes, burning holes

Straight through my heart

It's out of love

It's out of love

Give a little fistful of love

Give a little fistful ov love