Bjrk — Pagan Poetry Live 2007

[Verse 1] Pedalling through The dark currents I find an accurate copy A blueprint of the pleasure in me [Chorus 1] (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) A secret code carved A secret code carved (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) [Verse 2] He offers a handshake Crooked five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched [Chorus 2] On the surface simplicity (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) But the darkest pit in me And it's pagan poetry (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) Pagan poetry [Verse 3] Morse coding signals (signals) Pulsating They wake me up From hibernation They wake me up They wake me up [Chorus 2] On the surface simplicity (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) But the darkest pit in me And it's pagan poetry (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) Pagan poetry And I need to [?] (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) [?] (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) [?] (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) [?] (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) [?] [Outro] I love him, I love him I love him, I love him I love him, I love him I love him, I love him (She loves him, she loves him) This time (She loves him, she loves him) I'm going to keep it to myself (She loves him, she loves him) This time (She loves him, she loves him) I'm going to keep him all to myself (She loves him, she loves him) And he makes me want to hand myself over (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) But he makes me want to hand myself over (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) He makes me want to give me away