Latin Dreams In Turpentine

Kiss my trembling Fingers
Covered with your Blood
Sister, please forgive me
And the Sun is shining bright

Sweetish Stones burn on hot Floe
To evitate in Vapour State
Pink Noises maim my talking Ears
As your Eyeballs fill my Guts

Evaporation is changing my Aggregate State
And gaseous I travel with the Wind
I'm filtering the Light and many Fraunhofer-lines
Enrich the Colour Spectrum, dispersed by a Prism

[Music composed in September 1993]