بیش از هر خوانندهای این مدونا است که با او حس خویشاوندی دارم...و بسی لذت میبرم وقتی آنهمه آنارشی را مهار میکند و به ضرب شستی انرژی را رها میکند...ترانهای بسیار عمیق دارد که یکی از ترانهسرایاناش خب شهرتای بسیار دارد در همان آنارشی . بیورک ، خواننده و ترانهسرا ، در این کار حضور چشمگیری دارد...با هم کلمه به کلمهی این ترانه را مزمزه میکنیم. از خوانندهی رویاهای رها شده از ضمیر ناخودآگاه... اگر مانند من با مدونا حال میکنید حتماً این کارقدیمی را بارها و بارها و با تمام وجود چشیدهاید:
Today is the last day that I'm using words
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore
Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious honey
Today is the last day that I'm using words
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore
Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness
Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness
Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious
Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious
Words are useless, especically sentences
They don't stand for anything
How could they explain how I feel
Traveling, traveling, I'm traveling
Traveling, traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, traveling, I'm gonna relax
Traveling, traveling, in the
arms of unconsciousness
And inside we're all still wet
Longing and yearning
?How can I explain how I feel
Traveling, traveling
Traveling, traveling, in the
arms of unconsciousness
And all that you've ever learned
Try to forget
I'll never explain again
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore
Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious honey
Today is the last day that I'm using words
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore
Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness
Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness
Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious
Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious
Words are useless, especically sentences
They don't stand for anything
How could they explain how I feel
Traveling, traveling, I'm traveling
Traveling, traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, traveling, I'm gonna relax
Traveling, traveling, in the
arms of unconsciousness
And inside we're all still wet
Longing and yearning
?How can I explain how I feel
Traveling, traveling
Traveling, traveling, in the
arms of unconsciousness
And all that you've ever learned
Try to forget
I'll never explain again