May moonlight fall upon your breastMay god send wind to lick your lipsThe river flows beneath your combGranite, pines -silver shine, green velvet throneFolding in, folding in, the water brings the flower stringFolding in, folding in, the water sings the black horse screamMay planets crash, may god rain ash, to sear our skin, to fold us inKneeling close, seeking hands, our blood is warm, but what comes next!I will let it go, I will let it goI can't let it go, I can't let it goI will let it go, I will let it goI can't let it go, I can't let it goI won't let it go, I won't let it goI will let it go, I will let it goI can let it go, I won't let it goI will let it go, I can't let it goI will let it go, I won't let it goI will let it go, I can't let it go
