Перевод песни Florence and the Machine - Bedroom hymns

This is as good a place to fall as any

We’ll build our alter here

Make me your Maria

I’m already on my knees

You had Jesus on your breath

And I caught him in mine

Sweating our confessions

The undone and the divine

This is his body

This is his blood

Such selfish prayers

And I can’t get enough

Oh, whoa, whoa, yeah

Spilled milk tears,

I did this for you

Spilling over the idol

The black and the blue

The sweetest submission

Drinking it in

The wine, the women, the bedroom hymns

‘Cause this is his body

This is his love

Such selfish prayers and I can’t get enough

Whoa, whoa, yeah

I can’t get enough

I’m not here looking for absolution

Because I found myself an old solution

I’m not here looking for absolution

Because I found myself an old solution

This is his body

This is his love

Such selfish prayers, I can’t get enough

This is his body

This is his love

Such selfish prayers, I can’t get enough

Whoa, whoa, yeah

I can’t get enough

Whoa, whoa, yeah

I can’t get enough

Whoa, whoa, yeah