Lyrics: Aysegul Balkose
Music: Nigel Boyd Robinson/Andrea Bertolini/Mario Licata
One two three four
Ten thousand or more
Nibbling zigling giggling
Add to the joy of rising
Would I pull the trigger
Don't force it to know
Don't force it
I'm athletic
I'm playing Russian with you
In the scissors of the mind
We're ready for each other
Resurrection round the corner
Hop roundabout and Russian Roulette
To my own spinner
Kiss the devil from his tongue
Catching,chaining my neck to elephant
Devil's ride is unforeseeable
Light is in the black hole
Wild hearts singing, making love songs
Sing song
Light is in the black hole
Dream of yours
You are a dream of yours
Dream applause
One two three four
Ten thousand or more
Nibbling zigling giggling
Add to the joy of rising
Would I pull the tricker
Don't force it to know
Don't force it
I am athletic
Don't force it
I am playing Russian with you
In the scissors of the mind
We are ready for each other
Rrrrrrrr ahh
Dream applause, dream, dream aroused
You are the dream crocused from a dream resourced
Overdraws and the melancholy of yours
Abandone a dream in the valley of the Lily
You will turn into a sour, crabby,sweaty, the eery
Harmonious lear
Giving you the smell
It will breath like Rasputel, sounds like love spell
And the gates are wide open
For the air tighten
Light is in the black hole
Air tighten
Light is in the black hole
Air tighten
Light is in the black hole
Air tighten
Light is in the black hole
One two three four
Ten thousand or more
Nibbling zigling giggling
Add to the joy of rising
Would I pull the trigger
Don't force it to know
Don't for it I am athletic
I'm playing Russian with you
In the scissors of the mind
We're ready for each other
Dream applause