Vampire's Ephemeris...

good my friends
each day I'll be going to make one
starting with a brief story of a Great One
for my taste...
hopefully you like the idea... and end with his music
SKIN OF ANGEL = ALISON ANGEL

Today, like tomorrow and always
from January to December,
a white bed like snow
will be our refuge from six to nine,
from six to nine.
Time of love, love in the dark
that only a cigarette
occasionally lights up
that love that lives in twilight,
that lives in twilight.
I have to hide loving you,
hide, like a coward,
hide every afternoon
my soul vibrates, my body burns
hide every afternoon
I feel you, skin of angel.
We are the preferred conversation
of people who think they're perfect,
we are those forbidden loves
to minors, because we are what we are.
Hide, skin of angel,
I have to love you, like a coward.[/swf]