Hey!*
They're on their way to a higher place
Lightly dressed with undisputed grace

Statues of flesh animated with light
They tend to show what they want to hide


They caress the air with every move they make
Graceful and reverent they give, they don't fake
They're like poems to the splendour of creation

Barefoot they go in charming procession

Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks

The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs
The sun, the air, the water and earth


With flowers in their hair like a crown of noon
They're offering their all to the sun, to the moon

One follows the other while the first follow the last
They're living the moment with no future or past


Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks
The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs

The sun, the air, the water and earth [x2]

While rooted in the ground they're floating in the air

Enigmatic and sensual, they let nature have her share

They are here but they don't belong


Talking in riddles without moving their lips
They're forming a chain with ever open links


Hey!
Their legs, their hips, their breasts, their necks

The sun, the air, the water and earth
Their arms, their hands, their hair, their backs
The sun, the air, the water and earth


The sun, the air, the water and earth