Tribe After Tribe - Babalon (The Lovers pt.III) w/ lyrics descargar videos gratis

Babalon

"Babalon your hair has grown

purple for evening

as close as you come

tender your tapestry

softly and warm

tender your pleasure from the place it was born

wild is my love

wild is my love i say

crowned in a forest of light

she gave me herself

in a beautiful way

she stores deep delights

i hold her pale and pleading

i hold her human shape

i hold her bound and bleeding

safe with no escape

slow are the wings that weave

swift as a song on the breeze

her eyes as wise

as a wild winged dove

that mingles and moves

with the sea

and i hear her music

deep in the breath of the night

and i kiss her dark roses

and i dream her in a river of life

wild is my love"

song taken from the "Tribe After Tribe" album "Love Under Will" (1993)

TRIBE AFTER TRIBE :

ROBBI ROBB : gtrs and vocals,

ROBBY WHITELAW : bass,

CHRIS FRAZIER : drums, percussion

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