Chagall - Sappho Song lyrics

[Verse 1] To me the man that sits across from you Is a god He listens carefully to your delicious voice And your laughter [Verse 2] And if I meet you suddenly My tongue breaks up and I can't speak A thin flame runs under my skin There's only noise, can't see a thing [Verse 3] Cold sweat rushes down on me, I'm trembling Seizes me I'm paler than the gra** drying, oh, yes it seems I'm dying, dying, dying [Outro] Die Dying