Where I go, when I go there No more memory anymore Only men on distant ships, the women with them Swimming with them to shore
Where I go, when I go there No more whispering anymore Only hymns upon your lips A mystic wisdom, rising with them to shore
Touch me just like that And that, oh, yeah, now that's heaven Now that I like, God, that's so nice Now lower down where the figs lie
(Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Still you must admit with the two anatomies (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) It truly is daunting, I mean how everything might (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Measure up?
(Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Not that I'm saying I wouldn't, I wouldn't want to not (Touch me) Would ever not want to Moritz? I have to go (Touch me) Moritz wait!
Where I go, when I go there No more shadows anymore Only men with golden fins The rhythm in them, rocking with them to shore
Where I go, when I go there No more weeping anymore Only in and out your lips The broken wishes, washing with them to shore
Touch me all silent Tell me please, all is forgiven Consume my wine, consume my mind I'll tell you how, how the winds sigh
Touch me, just try it Now, there, thats it, oh, God, that's heaven Oh, I'll love you right We'll wonder down where where the sins cry
Touch me just like that Now we'll wonder down where the sins cry Love me just for a bit We'll wander down where the winds sigh
Where the winds sigh Where the winds sigh Where the winds sigh