Oh sweet Devine o plenty
Can I take your hand this night
Lead your footsteps true and steady
To a love you know is right
I want nothing but to raise you
To a level they can never crop
Do us all well to remember
We had yesterday on top (you and me spinning round and round)
I've run a thousand races
Never to reach an end
Crossed a burning bed of coals
The heat my beating heart did send
A wellspring of lava
Dripping into the sea
The silver steam it deforms and resolves
Into a perfect scene of you and me
(Chorus)
