The poem is about intimacy between two lovers. It describes sharing a bed, making love, drinking the water left from one's bath, and begging for their lover. The poem references picking flowers, holding breaths, and drifting away together. It depicts the physical and emotional closeness between the two people.
The poem is about intimacy between two lovers. It describes sharing a bed, making love, drinking the water left from one's bath, and begging for their lover. The poem references picking flowers, holding breaths, and drifting away together. It depicts the physical and emotional closeness between the two people.
The poem is about intimacy between two lovers. It describes sharing a bed, making love, drinking the water left from one's bath, and begging for their lover. The poem references picking flowers, holding breaths, and drifting away together. It depicts the physical and emotional closeness between the two people.
STILL REMAINS – STONE TEMPLE PILOTS Oh, I'd beg for you,
Oh, you know I'll beg for you.
Pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine Our bed we live, our bed we sleep Take a bath I'll drink the water that you leave Making love and I become you If should die before me ask can if you bring a Flesh is warm with naked feet friend Stabbing thorns and you become me. Pick a flower, hold your breath And drift away ...... Oh, I'd beg for you, Oh, you know I'll beg for you She tells me things, I listen well Pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine Drink the wine and save the water -- Take a bath I'll drink the water that you leave Skin is smooth, I steal a glance If should die before me ask can if you bring a Dragon flies are gliding over ... friend Pick a flower, hold your breath And drift away ...... Oh, I'd beg for you Oh, you know I'll beg for you Pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine She holds my hand, we share a laugh, Take a bath I'll drink the water that you leave Sipping orange blossom breezes If should die before me ask can if you bring a Love is still and sweat remains friend A cherished gift unselfish feeling ... Pick a flower, hold your breath And drift away ......