Part of Your Mudra Songtext
von Emma Wallace

Baby, you′re more enlightened than most men can attain
But I am rather frightened it's taken over more than your brain...
I want to be part of your mudra if it′s a carnal one
But in bed I don't want a Buddha, I want a Genghis Khan


You say illusion's poison milk and it ropes us in our heads
But, see, I prefer scarves of silk and we′ll just use them in our beds.
Though I′m glad you're now above machismo and acting tough
When we′re making love it's okay to be a little rough
We must always fight pleasure or the passion will suck us in
I say, why the extra work? Why not just let them win?
Passive serenity may be the answer to world′s strife
I just know it's the not the key to the best love life