with love like this rocking me,
How can I be careful?
How can I hide in the dark corners
and moan?
the one who can intoxicate me
is here.
the one who can turn me on
is here.
how can I hide in the dark corners
and moan?
With love like this
trees want to tear off their bark
and dance in the streets full of trees.
With love like this
all beings on the ground
want to turn into spirit
and soar the skies.
How can I sit in the dark corners
and moan?
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