Hey!
They’re on their way to a higher place
Lightly dressed with undisputed grace
Statues of flesh animated with light
They tend to show
What they want to hide
They caress the air
With every move they make
Graceful and reverent
They give, they don’t fake
They’re like poems
To the splendour of creation
Barefoot they go
In charming procession
Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks
The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs
The sun, the air, the water and earth
With flowers in their hair
Like a crown of noon
They’re offering their all
To the sun, to the moon
One follows the other
While the first follow the last
They’re living the moment
With no future or past
Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks
The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs
The sun, the air, the water and earth
While rooted in the ground
They’re floating in the air
Enigmatic and sensual,
They let nature have her share
They are here but
They don’t belong
Talking in riddles
Without moving their lips
They’re forming a chain
With ever open links
Hey!
Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks
The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs
The sun, the air, the water and earth
The sun, the air, the water and earth