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