Róisín Murphy - Narcissus (Edit)

Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus The saddest story ever told The perfect glory, so all alone And I could love you 'til kingdom come I might not deserve you, save you from The saddest story ever told Loving only what you will hold In your own reflection When love is here With all your protection I hold you dear The saddest story ever told The narcissistic glory to be all alone And I could show you, listen what I say To fear real love is to give it away A happy ending would never be Narcissus dying Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Rosebud Narcissus, touch me, reach out your hand Oh, if you fall in love with your own reflection Like it was planned You would die in love Failing to feel or to understand That just I can give Narcissus, I, the nymph The rosebud Narcissus, see me turn into sand If you fall in love with your reflection You may be damned But, darling, I could teach you to feel And to understand Narcissus, my love Thy love will go Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus Being left, being left, being left, being left Being left, being left with me Narcissus