In Order To Understand The Dance One

Through Love All That Is Bitter Will Be Sweet, Through Love All That Is Copper Will Be Gold, Through Love All Dregs Will Become Wine, Through Love All Pain Will Turn To Medicine.

There's A Path From Your Heart To Mine.

When Water Is Still Like A Mirror It Can Behold The Moon.

I Am Dying Into Your Mystery, And Dying, I Am Now No Other Than That Mystery. I Open To Your Majesty As An Orchard Welcomes Rain, And Twenty Times That.

Love Is A Madman, Working His Wild Schemes, Tearing Off His Clothes, Running Through The Mountains...