Black Satin Dancer (2002 Remaster) - Jethro Tull
Come let me play with you
Black satin dancer
In all your giving given is the answer
Tearing life from limb
And looking sweeter than the
Brightest flower in my garden
Begging your pardon
Shedding right unreason
Over sensation fly the fleeting seasons
Thin wind whispering on broken mandolin
Bending the minutes
The hours ever turning on that
Old gold story of mercy
Desperate breathing tongue nipple-teasing
Your fast river flowing
Your northern fire fed
Come black satin dancer come softly to bed
Black satin dancer
Given is the answer
Tearing life from limb
And looking sweeter than and the
Brightest flower in my garden
Come let me play with you
Come black satin dancer
In all your giving given is the answer
Your fast river flowing
Your northern fire fed
Come black satin dancer
Come softly to bed
