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Mass for 3 Voices: IV. Sanctus

de William Byrd

This is nirvana
This is religion
I pray to your lovin'
You answer by givin'
This is the pearly gates
This is rapture
Your voice, eternity
Your face, my captain

This is some voodoo
This is enchantment
We fell in a trance
And the watch is still swinging
This is myriad
This is umpteen
Arcane lovers
Toiled by infinity

You gave flesh to a daydream
Your body, voice, mind like a color scheme
Tell me, do you come from actuality?
Are you my second phantom?
And could you be my theology?

She spilled a reverie
And I grinned cleverly
On sixty-fourth street
Saw her face, fell to my feet
She held my psychology
My breath flew from inside of me
In the kitchen, lip-locking
Frank's Blonde playing softly
And time didn't know us
Love didn't show us
Oh, we are the romance
Oh, axes like we asked

You gave flesh to a daydream
Your body, voice, mind like a color scheme
Tell me, do you come from actuality?
Are you my second phantom?
Could you be my theology?

We're on the thirty-second floor
Getting frisky, feeling freaky
Took the elevator up
No one's looking, we're so sneaky
Someone's knocking on the door
No one's looking, don't just go, please
Now we're running from the war
I'm too fast and you're a daydream

Tell me, do you come from actuality?
Are you my second phantom?
And could you be my theology?

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