Salome - Ana Silvera
Then spoke the King
Any earthly thing
To see you dancing
How could I stop
Those words from rising
Like flames on my tongue
Though not holy ones
If God himself could not
There's a man There's a man
And he will not love me
Like all the others long to
So bring me his head
Up on a silver platter
And with his eyes
Still wide He'll watch me dancing
And I'll be dancing for him
At night I dream
He pours cool water
In to my mouth
The veils turn water
Then he'll rise golden
There's a man There's a man
He was the only one I ever wanted
So bring me to bed
And they'll applaud my death
For who will pray
For my soul now to rise
