Björk

Who would have known that a boy like him
Would have entered me lightly restoring
my blisses
Who would have known that a boy like him
after sharing my core would stay going nowhere

Who would have known a beauty this immense
Who would have known a saintly trance
Who would have known miraculous breath
inhales a beard loaded with courage

Who would have known that a boy like him
possessed of magical sensitivity
Would approach a girl like me who carresses
cradles his head in her bosom

He slides inside
Half awake we faint back into sleephood
When I wake up the second time in his arms
gorgeousness; he‘s still inside me !!!!!

…?… Who would have known …?…

A train of pearls, cabin by cabin is shot precisely
across an ocean
from a mouth…from a mouth…
from a mouth of a girl like me to a boy … to a
boy… to a boy

Written by Björk and Thomas Knak.