Spirituelle Lyrics

Autumn ghost

French toast

Rain with the windows down

I love you the most

My spirituelle

I'd like to know you well

I'd like to know you naked

And paint you with green and pink and lay you down in a field

You said you're new to sculpture

And you'd like to carve my face

I gazed at you with rapture

As you touched my lips with your fingertips

Under the milky sky

Hallowed ground

No shoes

Pieds nus

Chasing love with you

My spirituelle

Staring into the flames

Giving each other our names

Turning water into wine

And your body into mine

I took a handful of your hair

And I wiped my tears away

Wrapped my arms around your waist

And felt your body sway

Under the milky sky

You said you're new to sculpture

And you'd like to carve my face

I gazed at you with rapture

As you touched my lips with your fingertips

Under the milky sky