Darling, free me from my post And we’ll break those echelons of old Remind me how you used to reach for us With Alice in your hand, and Michael in your plan To get home Those flowers haven’t caught me yet, I’m not dreaming But I wish I’d bloomed into your life Though all of your sighs caressed my open body My fears don’t disintegrate in time They just lie So darling, free me from my post, And I’ll end my vigil to the old Alone, you’ll find me with the seed of love In me, in me Darling, in me The sound of love is louder The touch of love holds no power... The sound of love is louder The seed of love holds my flower So darling, free me from my post And I’ll burst and fissure the soil Your call it shocks me in my need It keeps me up... So darling, remember what I stole And we’ll dance in light of Lisbon and Rome Your love grows beneath my heart And I am never gone...