MAKE-UP
In my depressive dreams
I love your might
(My make up my make up)
And your power is breaking
Into my heart
Come to me near
(My make up is beautiful
Light of me)
Your hands are leaving
Shining face
(Shining face shining face)
Sparkling eyes
And burning place
Temporary charm
(My make up is beautiful
Light of me)
(Hey man)
Let the play
(See a girl)
It's perfect
(Step by step you are becoming
Prisoner of my make up)
The TRIAL / PICTURES / 1991