Knowing mother, come and find me, cradle my head, shake my fevered legs free. This bed's burning life from my heart, your hands like water, your water my blood. Knowing lover, come through the door, cover my body, my body with yours. The wind in your hair will breathe into mine, caves of light will grow down from your spine. I dream and I dream til I don't anymore, look what the fire has done to me now. A silence, a hunger, an echo, I pray: Oh mother close, Oh lover change!