'Harm of Will'

Song of the day.
'Harm of Will'...
Thinking of the hills of North Africa.

Thinking of these dreams where we meet. At the right time. In the right place.
Maybe in the past? Maybe in another timeline, another dimension...

Otherworldly sound, no...?

Love. Today. Yesterday. Everyday.

Björk - 'Harm of Will'

Lyrics

If there is a troubadour washing
It is he
If there is a man about town
It is he
If there is one to be sought
It is he
If there are nine she is
They are bought for me

This way is as is she
And he placed her
Unclothed
Long long long legged
On top of the family tree

And if he has chosen the point
While she is under him
Then leave her coily placed
Crouched sucking him
For it is I with
Her on knee

I leave her
Without pith or feel
And leave her be
Leave it be
For he controls what there'll be
He makes his face known to none
For if he is seen
Then all will
And all will know
Know me

Written by Guy Sigsworth, Bjork Gudmundsdottir, Harmony Korine • Copyright © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group