Spin for me and my love. For love and loneliness. Play songs from ancient times, enthrall me. Make me smile once again, help these ceramic lips break free and breathe life into me, this creature of stone. I cannot see nor hear, but I feel your presence. Would you spin for my loneliness? Penetrate me with dream sequences.
Tell me your sin and I will laugh, tell me your sorrow and I will never smile again. The colours of the rainbow are shifting, making me dizzy. Spin, spin, spin for my love? Take those drumsticks and play me a song. Dress up in funny clothes and make me laugh! Otherwise I will die, wither away like a rose burdened by raindrops. I am drowning in tears of phantasmagoria. Clear my inner ocean and fill me with words. I need less time, otherwise I will get lost in my labyrinth of thoughts. I beg you for one more day, paint the world in colours and spin me around. Help these bones to dance, give me rhythm and spin my world around, round, round.
Take me back to times I have heard of, but never seen. Give me red balloons and children’s laughter.
Speak softly in my ear and take down a rainbow for me – to play with.
Spin me around, spin for our lonely love.