Post by angeldust on May 16, 2005 9:15:34 GMT -5
(I love Kate Bush her music is fantastic and at the moment i'm going through a phase ;D So, i thought this song has possible AD/MM factors and I was wondering if anyone is interested in writing something to go with it 
the lyrics were actually about a boy... but well I decided to change them for Minerva ;D)
I say goodnight-night,
I tuck her in tight,
But things are not right-
What is this? An infant kiss,
that sends my body tingling,
I've never fallen for,
A little girl before,
No control,
Just a kid and just a school,
Back home they'd call me dirty,
Her little hand is on my heart,
She's got me where it hurts me.
Knock, knock, who's there in this baby?
You know how to work me.
And all my barriers are going,
It's starting to show.
Let go, let go.
I cannot sit and let,
Something happen I'll regret,
Ooh, she scares me,
There's a woman behind those eyes,
I catch her when I'm bending.
Ooh, how she frightens me.
When they whisper privately,
Windy-wailey, blows me,
Words of caress on their lips,
That speak of adult love.
I want to smack but I hold back.
I only want to touch.
But I must stay and find a way, to stop before it gets too much.
And all my barriers are going,
It's starting to show.
Let go, let go.
the lyrics were actually about a boy... but well I decided to change them for Minerva ;D) I say goodnight-night,
I tuck her in tight,
But things are not right-
What is this? An infant kiss,
that sends my body tingling,
I've never fallen for,
A little girl before,
No control,
Just a kid and just a school,
Back home they'd call me dirty,
Her little hand is on my heart,
She's got me where it hurts me.
Knock, knock, who's there in this baby?
You know how to work me.
And all my barriers are going,
It's starting to show.
Let go, let go.
I cannot sit and let,
Something happen I'll regret,
Ooh, she scares me,
There's a woman behind those eyes,
I catch her when I'm bending.
Ooh, how she frightens me.
When they whisper privately,
Windy-wailey, blows me,
Words of caress on their lips,
That speak of adult love.
I want to smack but I hold back.
I only want to touch.
But I must stay and find a way, to stop before it gets too much.
And all my barriers are going,
It's starting to show.
Let go, let go.
