She brings me colours, white wine and roses
And then we paint our faces and powder our noses
She gives me her halo and i hang it next to mine
Reads to me mishima like a honeymoon valentine
She’s an architect of pleasure and she fashions me a fountain
She leads me through the clouds to the peak of the highest mountain
Lyrics about love and passion.  Aaaahhh l’amour.  What’s the world without l’amour?  Are these lyrics from a horny Michael Bolton or from a romantic Enrique Iglesias? They are lyrics from Mission’s album Masque.  Obviously …