I put your heart on my heart and let the nights of love be mornings
I say it's not your fault nor mine.. it was my heart that has chosen
I lean towards her who leans
I hide under she who hides
How beautiful, how beautiful.. your heart on my heart
Towards me come, towards me come
Put your hand out, extend it again and say to the days..
Towards me come.. toward me come
Put your hand out, extend it again and say to the days..
Under the moon.. (the beautiful moon)
above the raspberries.. (raspberries.. raspberries)
Grapes and dates.. (dates, dates)
How many stories?.. how many stories?
Love all my wounds, love all my wounds
Let my mind and my soul all of my ambitions be in our dreams