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the smell of your hair, the touch of your hand the light of our love is warm like out of a dream, disquieting, the fire of what´s to come You tell me again and one more time, looks like you´re breaking free maybe you can, in spite of them I´ll water you everyday just when the ground is cracked and dry a thunderstorm The sky breaks open wide, the impossible born so hold on baby, take my hand and squeeze it tight until you´re there when the night is over see what we have done just like a baby in the womb, a flower waiting for the sun given salty water what is gonna come up? Like a momma´s child, hot as fire and wild, red as coals,you are... heads or tails, to live or to die it´s that what´s all about? When the world seems to lack the very ways and means If you answer the call I´ll give you all you need So hold on baby, take my hand and squeeze it tight until you´re there when the night is over, see what we have done Just like a baby in the womb a flower waiting for the sun Given salty water what is come up.,.. for us..