Rocking Chair of Dreams - Ataraxia

Always rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams

You embroider with silvery sugar and starch that shine on the skin-moon

Thousands thousands pink butterflies are flying

If you stare at me I see silk confetti raining like umbrellas

Always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams

You embroider with silvery sugar and starch

I’m a free spiral-winged butterfly that lies only on your breast

How I love your perfect figure, the sublime harmony of your shape

Always rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams …