Brother John/The Marriage (Featuring Final Fantasy - Live 2007)
Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques, pourquoi dormier? Stay awake now, stay awake for me, Do not die in my arms. Stay awake now, stay awake for me I fear my disease has coloured you I fear my disease has coloured you Brother John, Brother John, I fear my disease has coloured you Stay awake for me, stay awake for me Do not die, do not die Stay awake now, stay awake for me I fear my disease has coloured, coloured you...
At the foot of a forest of dark hair Is a door there, and here comes the key Where the grammar of one finger Forms the language of this ecstasy
Where the back of your neck Meets the back of my neck Meets the back of your neck Meets the back of my neck, oh
It's a special kind of marriage That may not shout its name And though the missile learns its target What sediments should stay
Where the back of your neck Meets the back of my neck Meets the back of my breast Meets the back of my leg Meets the back of your neck Meets the back of my head Meets the back The back can be yours Be yours