without sound
love without sound
beyond the outside world swung left to right
within ourselves theres some sort of night
just found by blue etheriality
drifting out to my dream free
my mind explored how labour enthize
a sun drenched body lay hypnotized
perfumed electric garden aroused female
but now the laughter turns pale
dreams gone just mounting fever in my soul
within my head bluebell seeds to gold
past evil leaving heeding hippies gown
now making love without sound
it never happened made like that before
only the knife worth longing cries for more
her legs stood firm the dead wind side c'mon
mist far away now she's gone
White Noise - Love Without Sound
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6pTdzt7BiI
Lost tapes of the Dr Who composer
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7512072.stm