Hp Lovecraft Electrallentando Lyrics

Electrallentando Lyrics

Whirling, twirling, swirling

Past the night, your door

Better than
before

Not blue moon any more

Flying, flying, flying

Drifting
through the room

Smelling still of you

Dreaming of the afternoon

Oh, I'm dreaming of the afternoon

Flying, flying, flying

I'm
drifting through the room

Smelling still of you

I'm dreaming,
dreaming of the afternoon

I'm dreaming

I'm dreaming

I'm
dreaming