And there is a sea behind the wall It's like a swimming pool And it's up on the sixth floor of this hotel And I have come to find you Tonight to ask
Hmm, Ok. Up here on the hill I can see everything Woodsmoke in the air and the blackbirds are Singing just a little too much time Looking after someone
I'm gonna turn your fear into power I'm gonna turn your power into will I'm gonna turn your will into power You can use this power as your drill If it
Kiss me sweetheart Ten times two Ten times two Twenty kisses All too few Kiss me sweetheart Ten times two Ten times two Twenty kisses All too few Still
I nearly handed my power over I was caught in the net of repeated enclosure Forgetting that I am my own master Forgetting somehow in the power of thought
Two blood red plums One for me one for you A waxing moon A frangipani and a white white rose And anything can change Anything at all Anything can change