Lucinda
She is on my skin
Like a cartoon babe, but born in pain
She is on my skin
And she’s haunting my dreams and my heart and my soul
Since she laid on my heart a new kind of love
A vision of life I had forgotten
A brand new world full of colors
So I opened my mind and let her in
I had so much joy I started to sing
It almost sounded like a sin
She is on my skin
Even death could never never tear us apart
And if some day, she fades away, our bond won’t decay
Together will will turn back to dust again
Since she laid on my heart a new kind of love
A vision of life I had forgotten
A brand new world full of colors
So I opened my mind and let her in
I had so much joy I started to sing
It almost sounded like a sin
She is made of ink
And I don’t really care what they think
She is made of ink