Текст Siouxsie And The Banshees – The Sweetest Chill

Hearing you — in my sleep
Feeling you — your cadence seeps
Whispering in flashback — the spectres of your memories
Fall in glistening showers — such a tender descent

Fearing you — but calling your name
Icy breath — encases my skin
Fingers like a fountain of needles
Shiver along my spine
And rain down so divine
The sweetest chill

A drowning so sublime — spins in a heavenly climb
Calling you — tears thaw my sleep
Wanting you — this hoary web is weaved
From this strange confusion
Grows a perverse communication
It enthralls me and coils me around
The sweetest chill

Enchantment ebbs and whirls — the sweetest chill
Enchantment ebbs and whirls — oh the thrill
The sweetest chill