[quote="river’s disguise"]
(This pause coudl be the end of one part of the story)
2nd Part of the Story
Oh I want you, I want you, I want you
(Sounds liek someone is fallen in love)
On a chair with a dead magazine
(He's willing to take her anywhere and the dead magazine a tribute to the fallen soldier/s no inhabitions at all)
In the cave at the tip of the lily
(Now it gets naughty...This ones almost self explanitory provided you know that the "lily" is another term for and womans...*clears throat* So yeah to make love...)
In some hallways where love’s never been
(Not only to make love but to take her virginaty away. I coudl get graphic and explain in detail but I don't think I need, should nor have to.)
On a bed where the moon has been sweating
(From evening to morning...or in other terms.."All night long!")
In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
(No clue)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
(The crys of love making)
Take this waltz, take this waltz
(He's presenting a forum of love...a waltz...)
Here I like very much River's disguise feelings about the song for the secular side.
Although I think that :
"In some hallways were love never been" means virgin because it was never explored, new ways of exploring our love, of making love.
The chair in this context brings me to a throne image, and the dead magazine to an obsolete network for an ideology - or a way of thinking, a new start.
"In a cry filled with footsteps and sand" brings me the image of the ocean, the romantic making love by the sea, with all the playing during the preliminaries.
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I also see a spiritual side to the secular one (

it would have been a surprise if not! )
Lily being also the equivalent of the lotus flower, the connection of the human mind with the divine. Exploring new ways of Love never been known.
"On a bed where the moon has been sweating" gives me to see : in the clear light of the day after the struggles to get out of the shadow(s).
I want you I want you I want you on a chair (throne) speaks for itself. The dead magazine being all the errors of thinking that will not be done again.
and the cry filled with footseps and sand brings me to this rather big image (and that will be enough for today

, before I get lost (really lost) in translation

) :
One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the LORD. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to him and the other to the LORD.
When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand. He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints. He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times of his life.
This really bothered him and he questioned the LORD about it. "LORD you said that once I decided to follow you, you'd walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why when I needed you most you would leave me."
The LORD replied, "My precious, precious child, I Love you and I would never leave you! During your times of trial and suffering when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you."