Tropico de Lana Del Rey

And the spirit of John moved upon the face of the waters;
And John said "Let there be light" and there was light;
And John saw that it was good

Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us our sins
Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us our sins
Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us our sins
Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us for our sins
Creator of all forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us our sins
Dear John forgive us our sins
Thank you God

I wanna tell you where you're at, you lose me in this campsite, and I'm gonna teach you how to be cowboys;
Now, if you wanna be tough cowboys I don't wanna hear ya' crying, I don't wanna hear ya' bellyaching, you gotta get on that horse and ride; (And I guess I'll never find you)
And don't be afraid, wear your boats up high, your pant low; (Sex is a part of nature, I go along with the nature)
with your head in a good way, (You're always on my mind, you're always on my mind)
And when you get on there don't be jerkin' on it, just ride nice and soft
You can do it; (Earth is missing, distant from us)
I believe in ya', ride with the wind, (Oh I must have you, or no one) (Forgive us, distant...)
don't complain and never say you're sorry, sorry is a sign of weakness, (Forgive us intense, please forgive those distant...)
I don't want you go back to your mama because I'll run you back out (And lead us not into temptation) (I want you to kiss me) (I love you)
You're a good kid, all you lil' cowboy will do a good job for me
make sure you do it children, 'cause I'll be watching you
(Life can change on a dime, sometimes you just have to gain) (Yeah baby, that's what it is, that is what is all about) (Amen)
Don't forget, I'll write to your mama (I don't lie)

(Noooo)

I sing the Body electric;
The armies of those I love engirt me, and I engirt them;
They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them, (Man you've got to be crazy!)
And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the Soul

Womanhood, and all that is woman - and the man that comes from woman
The womb, the tits, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping, love-looks, love-perturbations and rising
The voice, articulation
Language
Whispering, shouting aloud
Food, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep
Walking, swimming, poise on the hips
Leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening
The continual changes of the flex of the mouth
And around the eyes
The skin, the sun-burnt shade, freckles, hair
The curious sympathy one feels, when feeling with the hand the naked meat of the body
The circling rivers, the breath, and breathing it in and out
The beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward toward the knees
The thin red jellies within you or within me - the bones and the marrow in the bones
The exquisite realization of health;
Oh I say, these are not the parts and poems of the Body only, but of the Soul
Oh I say now, these are the Soul!

(Oh I must have you, or no one)

- "You know it's not always gonna be this way, right?"
- "Yeah.."
- "So just chill, alright?"
- "Mhmm"
- "Alright.."
- "Yeah."

(Just remember, I'm always there for ya')

In honor of Jack's birthday tonight, I thought bring somebody here tonight that Jack can jack off to. (Laughs)
No, with seriousness, are you ready? Ladies...

(All the money, feel my temperature rising)

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked
Dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix
Angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night
Who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz
Who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tenement roofs illuminated
Who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy among the scholars of war
Who were expelled from the academies for crazy & publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull
Who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burning their money in wastebaskets and listening to the Terror through the wall
Who got busted in their pubic beards returning through Laredo with a belt of marijuana for New York
Who ate fire in paint hotels or drank turpentine in Paradise Alley, death, or purgatoried their torsos night after night
With dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares

And so, from being created in his likeness, to being banished for wanting to be too much like him, we were cast out, and the garden of Eden transformed in to the garden of Evil
Los Angeles, The city of Angels, A land of Gods and Monsters, The in-between realm where only the choices made from your free will, will decide your souls final fate
Some poets called it the entrance to the Underworld, but on some summer nights, it could feel like Paradise, Paradise Lost

Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John forgive us our sins
Master of the Universe, creator of all forgive us our sins
Dear John forgive us our sins, dear John

You ask me why I love her? Well give me time, I'll explain
Have you ever seen a Kansas sunset or an Arizona rain?
Have you ever drifted on a bayou down Louisiana way?
Or watched a cold fog come drifting in over San Francisco Bay?
Have you heard a bobwhite calling in the Carolina pines
Or heard the bellow of a diesel at the Appalachia mines?
Does the call of Niagara thrill you when you hear her waters roar?
Or do you look with awe and wonder, Massachusetts shore
Brave new men who stepped on Plymounth's rock?
And do you think of them when you stroll along a New York City dock?
Have you seen a snowflake drifting in the Rockies, way up high?
Or seen the sun come blazing down from a bright Nevada sky?
Do you hail to the Columbia as she rushes to the sea
Or bow your head at Gettysburg at our struggle to be free?
You ask me why I love her? I've got a million reasons why:
It's my beautiful America, beneath God's wide, wide sky

Y el espíritu de Juan se movía sobre la faz de las aguas;
Y Juan dijo "Hágase la luz" y hubo luz;
Y Juan vio que era bueno

Querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados, querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados
Querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados, querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados
Querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados, querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados
Querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados, querido Juan, perdónanos por nuestros pecados
Creador de todo, perdónanos nuestros pecados, querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados
Querido Juan, perdónanos nuestros pecados
Gracias a Dios

Quiero decirte dónde estás, me pierdes en este campamento, y te enseñaré a ser vaqueros;
Ahora, si quieres ser vaqueros duros, no quiero oírte llorar, no quiero oírte quejarte, tienes que subirte a ese caballo y montar; (Y supongo que nunca te encontraré)
Y no tengas miedo, lleva tus botas arriba, tus pantalones bajos; (El sexo es parte de la naturaleza, sigo con la naturaleza)
con la cabeza en buen camino, (Siempre estás en mi mente, siempre estás en mi mente)
Y cuando te subas, no lo sacudas, simplemente monta suave y suavemente
Puedes hacerlo; (La Tierra está desaparecida, lejos de nosotros)
Creo en ti, monta con el viento, (Oh debo tenerte, o nadie) (Perdónanos, lejanos...)
no te quejes y nunca digas que lo sientes, el perdón es un signo de debilidad, (Perdónanos intensos, por favor perdona a los lejanos...)
No quiero que vuelvas con tu mamá porque te volveré a echar (Y no nos dejes caer en tentación) (Quiero que me beses) (Te amo)
Eres un buen chico, todos ustedes pequeños vaqueros harán un buen trabajo para mí
Asegúrate de hacerlo, niños, porque estaré observándote
(La vida puede cambiar en un instante, a veces solo tienes que ganar) (Sí, cariño, de eso se trata, de eso se trata todo) (Amén)
No olvides, escribiré a tu mamá (Yo no miento)

(Noooo)

Canto al Cuerpo eléctrico;
Los ejércitos de aquellos que amo me rodean, y yo los rodeo;
No me dejarán ir hasta que vaya con ellos, responda a ellos, (¡Hombre, tienes que estar loco!)
Y los corrompa, y los cargue por completo con la carga del Alma

La feminidad, y todo lo que es mujer - y el hombre que proviene de la mujer
El vientre, los pechos, pezones, leche materna, lágrimas, risas, llanto, miradas de amor, perturbaciones de amor y emociones elevadas
La voz, articulación
Lenguaje
Susurros, gritos en voz alta
Comida, bebida, pulso, digestión, sudor, sueño
Caminar, nadar, equilibrio en las caderas
Saltar, reclinarse, abrazar, arquear y apretar el brazo
Los cambios continuos de la flexión de la boca
Y alrededor de los ojos
La piel, la sombra bronceada, pecas, cabello
La curiosa simpatía que se siente, cuando al tocar con la mano la carne desnuda del cuerpo
Los ríos circulares, la respiración, inhalándola y exhalándola
La belleza de la cintura, y de ahí de las caderas, y luego hacia abajo hacia las rodillas
Las delgadas gelatinas rojas dentro de ti o dentro de mí