MICROPHONE EARS the times we spent there in blue my love - this went through and through your face - and I saw you smile your skin I touched felt like pile night time in night times feel time in feel times microphone times in microphone ears and the beginning time was the beginning of you and me walking your breath was hasty and warm your legs were shimmering in dawn I thought my thoughts to and fro while your nipples extensively grew bright time in bright times dream time in dream times microphone times in microphone ears and the beginning time was the beginning of you and me walking the stillness was still far too loud your gasping's desire - no doubt I lapped up your lust from inside in weightlessness spinning all night flight time in flight times scream time in scream times microphone times in microphone ears and the beginning time was the beginning of you and me walking night time in flight times dream time in scream times and the microphone in front of my mouth in microphone ears and the beginning time was the beginning of you and me walking