Lover I haven’t yet found the right place
Come save me, O Holy Light, rain down the odds
Barefoot I walked and came unto You
And if love is the taboo, I overcame the toils
Only if my lover had sails to hoist
And brought me the winds
On a blind-drunk evening
If my Lord granted me my wish
If my Lord heard my cries
Cause I am mad about your eyes, oh darling, your eyes
In love with your burning words
Untie me so I can spread my wings, they are the buttons that hold us down
Your soul is who I’m in love with, devil may care about them!