Two Doves - Dirty Projectors

Geranium kisser

Skin like silk and face like glass

Don’t confront me with my failures

Kiss me with your mouth open

For your love, better than wine

For your cologne is sweetly fragrant

Call on me, call on me, call on me

Your hair is like an eagle

Your two eyes are like two doves

But our bed is like a failure

All day up in the valley

At the waning of the light

To the chamber that conceived me

Call on me, call on me, call on me

Geranium killer

Throat of soil of and mind like stone

Please don’t defend a silver lining

Around the halo of what is already shining

When all the planets are aligning

For an afternoon that’s never ending

Call on me, call on me, call on me