She is connecting with he
Some strange music draws me in
What is it that calls to us?
Till I lose my sense of gravity
Oh God, I fell for You
The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself
He is levitating with she
She is the essence of thee
Why must we pray screaming?
Oh God, I fell for You
Here I go and I don't know why
Some strange music draws me in
I fell so ceaselessly
I'm dancing barefoot
She has the slow sensation that
And whirl on a pane of glass
Heading for a spin
She is the root connection
The hands of he and the promise that she
Grave visitations
Makes me come on like some heroine
Why must not death be redefined?
I'm dancing barefoot
I spin so ceaselessly
Makes me come on like some heroine
Here I go and I don't know why
Could it be he's taking over me
Some strange music draws me in
The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face
She is sublimation
She is re-creation
Heading for a spin
Is blessed among women
An afixiation, a fix on anything
Could it be he's taking over me
The line of life, the limb of a tree
I'm dancing barefoot
She is concentrating on he
She, intoxicated by Thee
I spin so ceaselessly
We shut our eyes, we stretch out our arms
Here I go and I don't know why
Makes me come on like some heroine
Heading for a spin
Oh God, I fell for You
Chosen by she
