Thunderbolt Paroles

Craving miracles...
May I, can I, or have I too often now?
Craving miracles...
Craving miracles...

No one imagines the light shock I need,
And I'll never know
From who's hands, deeply humble,
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come.

May I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles...
May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles...
Craving miracles..

My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union,
Universal intimacy,
All embracing. Craved miracles?
Crave...

Waves irregularly striking,
Wind stern in my face.
Thunderstorm, come,
Scrape those barnacles of me!

May I, may I or should I too often
Crave miracles?
May I or should I or have I too often

All my body parts are one
As lightning hits my spine,
Sparkling
Prime runs through me,
Revive my wish
Inviolable.

May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles...
May I, can I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles