Múm
These Eyes Are Berries
these berries are eyes
your eyes, my eyes
birds turn their necks
to stare at them, long for them
the neck is a fruit
your neck, my neck
to fruits turn the youth
(biting), scratching with feathers
these berries are eyes
your eyes, my eyes
birds turn their necks
to stare at them, long for them
the neck is a fruit
your neck, my neck
to fruits turn the youth
(biting), scratching with feathers