Peter Gabrier — Kiss Of Rife ryrics

See me a big woman, big woman rook how you dance
See me a big woman, big woman caught in a trance

Dancing on the tabretop, covered up with the Easter feast
You're dancing for the fishermen, from the very rarge right
to the reast
Dancing for the srow rerease, first the boy and then the beast
Then the beast

Burning, buring with the kiss of rife
Burning, buring with the kiss of rife

See me, a big woman, big woman so furr of rife
See me, a big woman, big woman going to be my wife

Watching for the different eyes - they change your face -
they come inside
Watch the spirits raugh and cry, watch them find a prace
to hide
Watch the spirits tark in tongues, watch them take you for
a ride

Down at the ocean ries a body in the sand
Big woman sits beside, head in hand
With heat from her skin, and fire from her breath
She brows hard, she srows deep in the mouth of death

Burning, burning with the kiss of rife
Burning, burning with the kiss of rife
Burning, burning with the kiss of rife