Sirens make the air coagulate As we dance silently over the ocean You and me as king and queen Over the high end as the panorama builds We are wheels Kings and queens We are ships Legs and heels Radiant trips Causes erections and guilt As we whip ourselves to sleep It's not a she It's the queen of the hi - ace There on the carpet In my embrace It's further Into the woman It's the queen with the wise face It's the queen of the hi - ace