Alina Orlova - Salome - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Salome / Salome

I have Kissed Your Mouth, Jokanaan

I have kissed your mouse

There was a Bitter Taste on My Lips

WAS it The Taste of Blood?

They Say That Love Has a Bitter Taste

But what of that? What of that?

I have Kissed Your Mouth, Jokanaan

I have kissed your mouse

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I kissed you on the lips, okonaan

I kissed you on the lips

A bitter taste was left on my lips

Was it a taste of blood?

They say that love has a bitter taste

But what about this? What about this?

I kissed you on the lips, okonaan

I kissed you on the lips

© "Salome" Oscar Wilde (1891)

The dance of the young Salome at the celebration of the birthday of Herod Antipa fascinated him so that he agreed to fulfill any of her desires. On the advice of her mother, Salome demanded to kill the prophet John the Baptist, and she was brought on the dish of his head.