Spiritual Front - Odete lyrics

We're two drifters, two lovers with no scrap of future A dying couple on the dank streets of Lisbon Will our fear be enough to make us feel alive? Why am I trying to live through you? Would you like kids, Odete? Motherhood means giving up some of your life Your hands are beautiful, Odete Touch me but now let me lose myself My life so empty that gives nothing more Than the days spent with you I feel your hysterical jerking of my hips I'm trying to believe you, touching your lips Please, please tell me, Odete Could you replace your lover with me? Convincing yourself to love is the To love is the hardest thing You'll dance on my grave And you'll f** my soul You have the right to lie to me too I spy on you and envy the love that bound you I want to try to understand where The joy starts n fades d**h didn't take him away Relieve him through me I'm vulgar, I'm crazy and I'm loving you C'mon Odete Sleep on my tomb