Let us make Love in Mercedes

Offroad, at high speed down the cliff,

Let us make love in Mercedes,

Don't lose me in these delicate breaths,

The thread has strung the final stretch,

The suns have drowned,

Some more to go,

In and then out with ease,

Let us make love in Mercedes,

I had it on,

Going up in my dreams

Now you are here but have no time to kiss,

Death thus waits on the road that forks,

The breaths now play like charades with a knife,

The night undressed at the brink of release,

Now that you love me in Mercedes,

What fortune or luck I had,

Your fingers in my throat,

And lips in my ears,

The light I see with half-baked eyes,

Is it god or you have touched my soul,

The car tumbles and we burn in flames,

The heat burns every curve and crease,

As you wrap me in the Mercedes,

What a ride, what a life,

Now that I have you,

Flying almighty in mercedes!

Fading sillage in Mercedes!