I love your eyes, my dear
Their splendid, sparkling fire
And when you raise them so
To cast a swift, embracing glance
Like lightning flashing in the sky

But there's a charm that is greater still
When my love's eyes are lowered
When all is fired by passion's kiss
Through the downcast lashes
I see the dull flames of desire


[björk & antony hegarty/the dull flame of desire/volta]