Salome - The House Of Love

I love the way she cries

Skin is red and muscles stretch

And loose in love, oh happy death

I love the way she cries

I’m walking on the street

In a crowd but not alone

Cool and sharp, I’ve really grown

I’m walking on the street

Like someone

Peel away your dream

Take a finger, use a tongue

You’re not alone, you’re not alone

Just blow away those darker dreams

I’m walking on the sea

Salome is dead, the king is free

Oh not a man without greed

I’m sailing on the sea, back to me

I love the way she cries

I love the way she cries

I love the way she cries