In my hands there is your whole face.
Smooth on the surface, honey on the edge
I bring my desire deep into your eyes
And deep in your eyes lights up my love
When the high tide comes we will go
at the bottom of the horizon
We will have fire in the hollow of our arms
And your whole face will be a corolla of grace
I'll be a boat for your heart's desire
In my hands there is your smile, the most
beautiful dream of the earth.