Z for Zachariah — текст песни

You are mine tonight

Despite the world and all its ills tonight

You’re mine tonight

I touched her skin

Hot oil burned

She breathed me in

Stroked her face

Rearranged her hair

Put every strand in place

Yesterday it was your sister

Tomorrow, your mother

Tonight, you’re mine

You are mine tonight

Despite the world and all its ills tonight

I go door to door

Like a salesman giving of myself but taking much more

I bless the first-born and the next

Take them wholly and give them rest

I’ll pass by, I’ll find you; Z for Zachariah

I’ll pluck out your eyes

You are mine tonight

Despite the world and all its ills tonight

You’re mine tonight

Tonight you’re mine