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